A Relentless Pursuit for Love novel Chapter 680

Chapter 680

 Jace died just like that Even when Sage hated him the most, she never wanted him to die He was dead with Jeylul 

The last tiine he got into a terrible car accident was three years ago. It almost lalled him Sage spent over three hours pulung the broken bones back together 

The last time when he suffered a severe head injury and bled in his skull, Sage went into the operating room and performed a craniotomy to bring him back from the brink However, this time, he died before Sage could even save him. 

Sage sat in the inorgue for a long time with him. She looked at the white and ashen face and body on the cold bed. She could nol believe ihis was the man she had loved for ten years 

He was still handsome and cold. His mouth was set into a straight line, looking unsympathetic and distant 

It was this calm, indifferent face that once huri lier deeply before 

Sage looked at Jace and thought about them What if they had nevei mel? What if she had not fallen in love with him? What if everything between them could have ended at the moment of divorce 

Would the tragedy today not have happened then? 

He and she could have lived a good life living separately in different worlds She could not even say goodbye to him properly. The members of the Yuriel family rushed from Nadeem City one after another. Fieya came back from Mostal too. 

Lucas came too. 

The family gathered around Jace and cried Their sorrowful cries were sad to hear. 

Sage couched outside and looked at the broken hairpin in her hand. The wooden hairpin was broken into two pieces One was in Jace’s hand, and the other was in Yale’s. 

The hairpin was broken in the middle into the same length. The carving of her name Sage was split into two. Both ends were stained red from blood. She tried to wipe it clean, but she could not. The stubbom blood stain was like permanent red paint A few figures approached her and draped a suit jacket over her. Tim, Ross, Kane, Seth, Nigel, and Luther came. They accompanied Sage and guarded her outside. 

The Yuriel family came out of the morgue. Sage stood up and opened her mouth, unable to speak She did not know how to comfort them. She could only stare at them with red eyes and held the hairpin in her hand. 

Freya cried once. The strong woman who had always been valjant looked indescribably weak from mourning her son’s death.