When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1640

It felt like a thorn had lodged itself in my throat, and it refused to go up nor go down. Nevertheless, it kept reminding me of its presence, denying me of any moment of peace.

Fortunately, Camelia did not make any other moves, so the heart in my throat lowered slightly.

After recomposing myself, I said in a much calmer tone than before, “Tell me, Camelia. What do you want to agree to come back?”

However, Camelia ignored me and asked, “Did you visit him?”

Marcus?

It was a few seconds before I nodded. “I just came out of his ward. He’s much better than yesterday and he’s finally eating.”

“Ha,” came the soft laugh that escaped from behind Camelia’s lips. The morning sun cast a warm, golden veil on her face, but somehow, she still looked miserable. “Then, do you know that they had just resuscitated him?”

“What?” I knew nothing about what she was saying.

“Last night, he selfishly took himself off the oxygen mask. If it was not for my worrying, I wouldn’t have entered his ward to check on him another time. If not for that, what you would have seen in his ward today would have been his dead body.”

His dead body.

those three words. Every time I heard

to do that. At that moment, it felt as if someone had scooped a hole in

of killing oneself would only happen on the first suicide attempt. After that, one would be numb. Countless images of my imagination and reality overlapped and reflected on the same ending for Marcus. With once came twice, and with twice came countless

tell me, I tentatively said, “Marcus wants to die, and you’re planning to follow in his footsteps? Don’t you care about your parents anymore? Don’t you want your child

the officers whispering to

you contacted any of her family

line said that he doesn’t have a daughter. Apparently, they’ve cut

such cruel

about this. Hurry up and ask where the

cut ties with her family when she had chosen Marcus; she had broken her

only home she had

I had said something foolish. I could only hope that Camelia did not

or at someone else. As if she had made up her mind about

My hands slowly went down, and I did not know what else to

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