Lena heard the words and let out several bitter laughs.
But she was too tired at the moment and didn't want to explain, with red bloodstains still oozing from her cheeks.
Everyone in Westfell believed that she couldn't survive without Hayden, even Hunter himself thought so.
What on earth did she do so many outrageous things back then?
She leaned back on the chair, with her eyes closed.
In no time, she felt a breath enveloping her, followed by something gently poking on her cheek.
She slightly opened her eyes and what she saw was Hunter's enlarged face.
He held a cotton swab in his hand and was diligently disinfecting the wound.
Lena felt a jolt in her back, as if she had been electrocuted, and immediately wanted to sit up straight.
But this action brought her closer to Hunter.
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