Chapter 1349

The slim figure standing beside the pond was none other than Joanne.

"Jo... Joanne?" Quinton whispered in disbelief, rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.

Past memories engulfed him, and the image of her wild eyes as she held a knife over him flashed in his mind.

"Quinton, we'll go to hell together!" Joanne whispered viciously as she held his neck tightly.

Quinton had somehow survived, and had managed to swim toa small island nearby.

He had been badly injured, and had been nursed back to health by the locals.

After that, he had lost contact with Joanne, and eventually received news that she had passed away.

His resentment and bitterness grew, making him more paranoid and twisted after years of despair.

near-death experience had

it was not hatred

at the pond as if

Quinton approached her and tried to call out to her again, but suddenly, a

ran over and held the woman's

had surgery, and this cold

just boring in

alright, let's go back." She turned and brushed

her." Quinton sighed sadly,

have

Joanne, but there was no

he

painfully in his chest, and he clenched his

unbeknownst to him, it had indeed been

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