Never Too Far Novel

Willow took out one of his shirts from the closet, held it in her arms, and cried uncontrollably.

Elliot and Anastasia waited in the living room outside for a long time, but their daughter did not come out. Ellen also wanted to be with her, but Willow locked herself in her room.

She was in so much pain that she could not control herself. In this very room, all the memories she had shared with Jasper surrounded her. It was as if she could turn around and see him sitting on the couch, working diligently, or she could close her eyes and feel his breath beside her; when she opened her eyes, she could see his deep gaze locked onto her.

However, all that remained now was the cold air, and this feeling was driving her crazy. Her tears flowed incessantly, and her heart was bleeding. This sense of despair and helplessness enveloped her tightly.

…

At the military hospital, Jasper had just regained consciousness. Antoine had been by his side all along and had just wanted to close his eyes for a while when he heard a shuffling. He opened his eyes and saw Jasper conscious.

“Jasper, you’re awake,” Antoine exclaimed as his eyes turned red.

Jasper spoke hoarsely, “I can’t hear, Uncle.”

Antoine immediately typed on his phone. ‘Don’t worry, it’s temporary. You’ll recover.’

“Is Willow okay?” Jasper’s voice was extremely hoarse.

Antoine nodded. “She’s fine and doing well. You did an excellent job on this mission.”

Jasper closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. It seemed as though he did not care about his hearing loss and injuries; all that mattered was that Willow was safe.

felt a pang in his heart. This foolish nephew of

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showed it to him. ‘Rest

had become incredibly quiet, almost as if there were no sounds at

and when the explosion occurred,

that rock and fallen into the sea

and read them. Then, he looked up at his uncle. He made a serious gesture of refusing to negotiate with Jasper and indicated that the words he

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a pang in his haart. This foolish naphaw of

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