Chapter 67

“Josiah, am I take a look at your wound?” “sitelle lifted his stint petty At the bandwe, tens welled up in her eyes, to the

She looked up at him and said, “It was the same suta the one three years 299, tulit must’ve been painful for you.”

Noticing the tears in her eyes, Josiah apd, “Why are you crying,”

“I fest sonry for you.”

felt bad for

a look at his wound For the sake of saving her lovertory, Meredith did not vien cze trout his mjury. Ii not, his wound would not have been torn open, Josiah thought to

a hona jed voice, “Josiah, now that Meredith had ended up this way and there is no chance for ‘lena to regain her consiousness, let me stzy by your side and tza ze of you, okay? I

that Tena will not wake up! I’ll make sure you never open that mouth of yours main if

and reninded him, “I’m sorry Josiah, I knon you’re not willing to let Yena go yet. But three years ago,

three years ago, Meredith Leighton was dead.” Josiah added coldly, “But today,

relief hearing those cold words

seemed to her that his hate for Meredith did not go away and he wanted to continue using ber blood to save Yena, Ysabelle was pleased with the situation as both Meredith and Yena were not her rivals anymore “You’re right, Josiah. How could I’ve forgotten about this?” Ysabelle acted as if she was surprised and said, “There is finally blood for Yena

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