Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 252

Dominic was also stunned. He hadn't expected Clara to wake up so soon.

Looking at her devastated expression, a dull ache throbbed in his chest.

"Clara..." he called out softly.

Clara took a moment to compose herself, tilting her head back to wipe a tear from the corner of her eye.

She didn't ask hysterical questions. She was very quiet, heart-breakingly quiet.

Julian watched her, his chest tightening. For the first time in his life, he felt at a loss, unsure of what to do.

He approached her, as if afraid she would disappear, anxiously trying to hug her and say something. "Clara, listen to me..."

Clara broke free from his grasp without any expression.

Without casting a single glance in his direction, she walked straight toward Dominic. She looked at the bruised corner of his mouth with concern.

"Mr. Jarrett, I'm sorry you got hurt because of me. Wait here a moment, I'll go get you some medicine."

Dominic didn't care about the minor injury, especially since Julian was also battered. He cared about her.

Seeing her like this worried him deeply.

"Clara..."

Clara gently shook her head. "I'm fine, Mr. Jarrett. Wait here, I'll go get the medicine."

With that, she returned to the ward. VIP suites always had a medical kit stocked with ointment for bruises.

Julian, seeing her acting this way, felt completely unsettled. Filled with panic, he followed her inside.

As she reached for the ointment, he reached out to touch her hand.

"Clara, it's not what you think. I actually..."

Clara suddenly dropped the tube, looking at him with red-rimmed eyes.

"Julian, I never want to see you again!"

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