Chapter 803

“Okay,” Jonathan replied and wrapped his arms around Rosalie. Before he left, he sneaked a peek at Callum.

At that instant, Callum’s visage was inundated with endless sorrow, even brimming with incomparable despair.

It seemed that even if he was alive, he was nothing more than an empty shell.

Jonathan’s heart skipped a beat, and his footsteps also came to an abrupt halt. Pieces after pieces of images flashed across his mind, but they all flickered way too fast that he could not even tell what those scenes were. “What’s the matter? Jon?” Rosalie turned and regarded Jonathan who stopped with befuddlement.

“It’s nothing.” The man’s eyelashes trembled slightly as he lifted his footsteps once more and left the banquet alongside the lady.

After hopping into the car, Jonathan leaned his back against the seat, heaving a breath while shutting his eyes.

“Are you tired?” A gentle female voice sounded near his ear.

“Kind of.”

“Have a shut-eye, then. It’ll take more than half an hour to reach the Youngblood residence from here, anyway,” stated Rosalie.

Jonathan tried hard to relax himself, but somehow, his heart appeared to be racing even quicker. The despair on Callum’s countenance he glimpsed a while ago kept running through his head.

It felt like he himself had also been that desperate once upon a time.

That said, never could he recall when he was last enveloped by such desperation.

again. However, that time around, he had a vivid view that he himself was holding

his head sounded so hopeless and sad that it was as though he had no intention ‘whatsoever of living on but was forced to merely

die in your stead? Why? I’m the one to blame! I’m the one who deserves death!” In that scene, he was

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him miserable

fathom the reason for him to utter those words. He wondered if that picture in his head was

thought she was dead that I became that desolate?”

severe headache began swelling in his

to explode at any second. A muffled scream escaped Jonathan, and all of a sudden, he only felt like

No! Why…” One groan after another came intermittently from him.

to break free from the shackles of

the blue, a voice chimed in

you okay? Are you feeling unwell? Can you

him, seemingly pulling him out of dejection.

rubbing his forehead to ease the agony

That delicate, sweet face of the woman instantly came into

“Are you having a headache again? Should we go to the hospital? Or should I ask Gary to contact Dr. Hale and let Dr. Hale make a trip to the Youngblood residence

on the person before his eyes. A sheen of perspiration was layered upon

was dying to know just how much he loved the lady back then, to

broken memories in his mind might look like pure projections from a bystander watching from the sidelines, the last episode he felt, though, was

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