Jayme groaned in pain. The glass shard in Bernadette's hand was now stuck in the man's arm. Probably not intentionally because in the next second, Bernadette was already screaming hysterically and looked panicked.
"Oh, Doctor Demir, fo-forgive me. I didn't mean to—oh, no! You're bleeding!" she cried with trembling lips.
However, the woman seemed unsure of what to do. Her gaze swept the room as if searching for something she could use to help Jayme stop the bleeding, but in the end, there was nothing she could reach. Instead, the woman slumped to the floor.
"No, I'm not a murderer! I didn't do it on purpose!"
Seeing the woman's reaction, Jayme was forced to ignore the pain that began to radiate from his arm. He crouched down and grabbed Bernadette's body.
"Hey, Bernadette, it's okay. I
