Spoiled by Mr. Russell

Chapter 1666

Austin groggily opened his eyes, but his eyelids felt so heavy that he gradually closed them again.He did not know how much time had passed, and it felt like a year later when he reopened his eyes.He saw a wooden roof instead of the unnerving white ceiling.He then looked around him and saw a closet, desk, chair, the bed he was lying on, and the blanket...

Everything was not the cold and hard stuff he had before.

Almost subconsciously, he lifted his hand and slapped himself.

‘Ouch, that hurts!’ However, he was glad he felt pain.

‘This isn’t a dream!’ In other words, he finally escaped and no longer needed to suffer in that hellhole.

He eagerly tried to get off the bed, but the moment he removed the blanket and his feet touched the floor, he went limp and almost dropped to his knees if he had not propped himself up.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

was familiar and yet so

over his shoulder toward the source of the voice, fearing

up in Austin’s cycs as he

called out in his quavering voice,

grownup, yet you cry so easily like a baby. Aren’t

wiped his tears and said, "I-I won’t. I

wipe

"You idi#t!"

over to take a packet

stain my

"Yes, yes."

sniffled hard, finally getting a grip

himself, surprised he had on a fresh set of clothes while the few wounds on him were dressed and bandaged.He had no idea how long he had