The Love that Never Really Dies

“Mr. Akiyama, although you managed to rush to her rescue in the nick of time, she had been sent flying from quite a distance away. In other words, there was no way she could make it out unscathed. She might not pull it through had it not been for me.”

Standing next to the heavily injured patient on the bed, Haruto couldn’t resist the urge to claim the credits he thought he deserved.

Solomon remained quiet throughout their conversation since he was aware the woman was on the verge of death over the past three months.

There was no way she could pull herself without the aid of the Jetroinian next to him.

It took him a few minutes to gather his thoughts. Seconds after he returned to his senses, he asked, “If that’s the case, when will she regain consciousness?”

“I need another three months to ensure everything’s fine. It took me three months to work on her system. I need another three months to do something about her fractured bones. If worse comes to worst, I’ll have to resort to extreme countermeasures.”

Solomon went dead silent when he caught a glimpse of Haruto staring at the dislocated limbs of the patient on the bed.

Unable to withstand the prickling sensation he felt behind his eyes, he had to look elsewhere to stop himself from letting loose of his emotions.

“Alright, just leave us alone for a few minutes. I wish to spend some time with her.” Shortly after he asked the foreigner to leave him alone, Solomon got himself a chair and took a seat next to the patient.

reason she has gone through all sorts of ups and downs in life! When will she ever

him? Why have you put your life at stake more than once for him? Does

for her to answer his question when she was merely alive if not for

at her in silence as if he couldn’t bear

minutes later, holding her hands, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead to express the sort

time he had

mind ever since he was young. To be precise, he thought of resorting to extreme countermeasures

had never once put his thoughts into action, making him different from the man she was head over heels in

secret admirer of hers. On the contrary, the man she was head over heels in love had forced her into submission against

his eyes, he assured the unconscious woman, “Alright, as long as you regain consciousness, I’ll stop getting in your way and allow you to meet him in person! I’ll leave you to rot if you ever put your life at stake

the unconscious woman, torrents

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three months passed by in the

past three months in fear because of the uncertainties in store

out of the