Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 126

All of a sudden, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart. She had clearly been fine when she had left this morning, but now... she had been turned into this pitiful state. If he had come with her earlier in the day, she would not have encountered such a thing.

When he wanted to get close to her, her body shook even more, and the hand she was using to hold the mirror shard tightened its grip. Suddenly, the blood in her hands surged even more.

"Sis, it's me. Relax. You're safe now. No one will do anything to you anymore," Jason said anxiously.

In the past, he had never been afraid of blood. Even if someone had dripped blood in front of him, he would not have been moved at all.

However, at this moment, he was afraid of her blood. He was afraid that her injuries would worsen and that she would keep on bleeding.

This kind of fear made his body tremble.

Grace felt as if her body had lost all sensation and control. She could only feel the heat and slight pain.

Only when she was in pain could she protect herself and keep herself from falling asleep.

"I can't sleep here, I absolutely can't!"

Being isolated and helpless, she had once thought that when she was released from prison, she would be in charge of her own life. However, nothing had changed. Once something had happened, no one could help her! She could only bear this pain alone...

"Sis... sis..."

A voice rang in her ears. "Who is it? Who is calling out to me?"

She tried her best to open her eyes, trying to see who was calling her.