Chapter 777

He was the one talking!

“I want you, Jon!” Jonathan paused a second, wondering whose voice was replying in his mind, before realizing it was Rosalie’s.

Jonathan stared at Rosalie and stroked his temple with one hand. His head started to ache as if it was being pierced by a sharp needle.

“Rosie, if you want me, then you can’t leave me. Not now, not ever!” The voices appeared again.

“Okay, Jon. I won’t leave you!”

“Rosie… Rosie…”

Jonathan kept calling Rosalie’s name as if it was the most important thing for him.

His head throbbed with pain, a jumble of fragmented memories and

conversations racing through his mind too quickly to grasp.

“What are these voices and conversations? Is this between her and me?” he wondered.

“Mr. Youngblood, are you experiencing a headache again?” Gary noticed Jonathan’s unusual behavior and rushed over.

Jonathan took a deep breath but let out a groan in the process. This headache was more intense than any he had had before.

Rosalie, who held Guillermo in her arms, hurried to Jonathan, her voice laced with concern. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

forehead. He furrowed his brow and pressed one hand against his throbbing temple, the pain evident in his deep-set

severe headache. I’ll call Dr. Hale to come over,” the

to wipe the sweat from his brow, but as her hand

doing?” He spoke through clenched teeth, trembling from the

her wrist tightly, causing pain, but she didn’t flinch. “Are you hurting right now? Please don’t talk. The more you talk, the more it’ll hurt. Just hold on a little longer. The doctor

was gentle yet firm, a comforting

a fractured memory flashed

Wait for me.

right back…” The same voice from the past resurfaced, causing him to

blurred, and Jonathan gazed at Rosalie as he recalled the

Rosalie was watching Jonathan with concern before dashing out

the past and also in the present.

fragment of a memory emerged in Jonathan’s mind. It was the moment Rosalie returned. She had opened the door and rushed to Jonathan, medicine

and didn’t leave

the name slipping

Jonathan were taken aback by the

her that. Even in their earlier, more intimate days, he would use

the woman he loved. She was

as

hair on his forehead. She

his excruciating headache was nothing

I address her as Rosie just now?” The name was so familiar as if it had been on the

He began to ask, his words

you speak. I’ll answer any questions you have when you’re feeling better,” Rosalie reassured him. “Let

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