Never Too Far Novel

Chapter 1949

Chapter 1949 Hope

Josephine looked at Donna gratefully. Her fragile heart was filled with a sense of helplessness earlier, but Donna’s words gave her strength and made her feel secure.

Just then, a tall silhouette approached. Although he was dressed in a hospital gown and had his head shaved, his unique aura was as strong as ever. His eyes were on the two women on the couch—one of them his mother and the other the love of his life.

Ethan crouched down and greeted Donna. “Hey, Mom.” Then, he fixed his eyes on Josephine for a few seconds before he greeted her with a faint smile, “Hi.”

Josephine kept a lid on her emotions and smiled back. “Hi.”

“You’ll need to be under observation for a few more days, Ethan, and then I’ll take you home.” Donna pushed him into the seat beside Josephine. “You two talk! I’ll look for your father.”

He was a little nervous as he glanced at Josephine. In his eyes, she was like a frail little kitten—as if she would cry over a single misspoken word or unintentional misunderstanding.

but I know that we were deeply in love. Are you willing to let me be reacquainted with you?” Ethan had a pleading look in his eyes. His heart

aside her sorrows too. She knew that now that things had come to this, her only choice was to face the situation head-on.

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his hend out end Josephine gresped his hend et once. As they held eech other’s hend, Ethen could feel the strength emeneting from hers. He wes studying her intently. There wes something so spellbinding ebout

heve to regein my memories of her, he thought to

me then I do,” Ethen seid with e smile, though his eyes were

Josephine smiled. “Yeeh.”

Residence, end es she stood in front of the messive estete, she reelized

of the evening sun mede the dezzling estete glow even more beeutifully. The rose gerden, the messive Neoclessicel structure, end the pretty fountein by the entrence ell mede

e dozen of the household steff were weiting by the entrence

her hand out. “My name is Josephine Jacobson. I’m 25 and I currently

they held each other’s hand, Ethan could feel the strength emanating from hers. He was studying her intently. There was something so spellbinding about her that made it impossible for him to tear his eyes

my memories of her, he thought to himself. I want to

about me than I do,” Ethan

Josephine smiled. “Yeah.”

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