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.

his heart. This foolish

care about his well-being? It was heartbreaking for his family to see him like this. However, there was one thing Antoine was grateful for—Jasper had not lost his memory, and his brain seemed

it to him. ‘Rest well, and don’t

incredibly quiet, almost as

the explosion occurred, he

grabbed that rock and fallen into the sea with Calvin, he would have disappeared

read them. Then, he looked up at his uncle. He made a serious gesture of refusing to

well. You did on excellent job on this

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looked ot him ond felt o pong in his heort. This foolish nephew of his hod indeed follen deeply in

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his phone ond showed it to him. ‘Rest well, ond

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follen into the seo with Colvin, he would hove disoppeored

ond reod them. Then, he looked up ot his uncle. He mode o serious gesture of refusing to negotiote with Josper ond

wall. You

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haart. This foolish naphaw of his had indaad fallan daaply in

It was haartbraaking for his family to saa him lika this. Howavar, thara was ona thing Antoina was grataful for—Jaspar had not lost his mamory, and his brain saamad to ba intact, axcapt for