Chapter 67
“Josiah, am I take a look at your wound?” “sitelle lifted his stint petty At the bandwe, tens welled up in her eyes, to the
She looked up at him and said, “It was the same suta the one three years 299, tulit must’ve been painful for you.”
Noticing the tears in her eyes, Josiah apd, “Why are you crying,”
“I fest sonry for you.”
Isabelle felt bad for him:
Meredith too know about his injury but she had not once teren a look at his wound For the sake of saving her lovertory, Meredith did not vien cze trout his mjury. Ii not, his wound would not have been torn open, Josiah thought to himself that Meredith really wanted him to die,
Speing how Josiah was calm, she mustered up her courage and leaned her head on his shoulders, and said in a hona jed voice, “Josiah, now that Meredith had ended up this way and there is no chance for ‘lena to regain her consiousness, let me stzy by your side and tza ze of you, okay? I don’t wish to see you got hurt again.”
Josiah’s eyes clouded, “Who says that Tena will not wake up! I’ll make sure you never open that mouth of yours main if you utter another word of nonsense.”
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