Chapter 1240

“You’re so brave, honey. And that lady over there is brave too. She must’ve had a rough patch. Don’t tease her.” The little boy’s mom replied and led him away.

Kids often just scratch the surface, but adults see deeper. If it was just a simple tumble, she wouldn’t be crying her heart out like that.

It’s clear she’s dealing with something more, using the fall as an excuse to have a good cry.

Gasping for breath, Hertha’s vision blurred by tears. She watched the mother and son walk away, blinking tears that fell from her eyes.

Looking at her palm, she could see the abrasions where the stone had cut her.

Sure, it hurt, but not enough to cry over. Hertha wiped away her tears, flicked the pebbles from her hand and clenched her aching palm.

She took a deep breath, trying to ease her pain

the suffocating ache persisted, making her eyes uncontrollably well up with

never imagined that Alaric sleeping with Georgia would hit her so hard,

laid-back and lively, rarely one

time, tears flowed freely.

figure approached. The figure bent down to look at Hertha, surprise in his voice, “Hertha,

looked up abruptly, her eyes meeting Spencer’s refined, handsome face, concern shining behind his

more flustered. She quickly

her attempt to hide was too hasty, and Spencer still saw the tears on her face and the blood in her palm. His

when she couldn’t free herself, she just slumped down

and glanced at her knees, which were scraped too, blood mixing with dirt trickling

need to clean up your wounds. There’s a pharmacy just

eyes conveyed urgency as he let go of Hertha’s hand and

he found Hertha still sitting on the same place. Unconsciously, his tense heart relaxed a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255