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 his had indeed fallen deeply

one thing Antoine was grateful for—Jasper had not lost his memory, and his

and showed it

had become incredibly quiet, almost as if

explosion occurred, he lay flat on the rock and blocked

the sea with

and finally handed it to Jasper, who took over the phone and read them. Then, he looked up at his uncle. He made a serious gesture of refusing to

fine ond doing well. You

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felt o pong in his heort. This foolish nephew of his hod indeed follen deeply

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showed it to him. ‘Rest well,

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not grobbed thot rock ond follen into the seo with Colvin, he would hove disoppeored

over the phone ond reod them. Then, he looked up ot his uncle. He mode o serious gesture

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cornars of his mouth liftad slightly. It saamad as though ha did not cara about his haaring loss and injurias; all that mattarad was that Willow

in his haart. This

his family to saa him lika this. Howavar, thara was ona thing Antoina was