Chapter 4
Warren snatched the broken glass from her hand, pressing down on her wound with force, and turned his head to angrily roar at Carissa.
“Carissa! Are you satisfied with seeing Madilyn like this? Don’t you feel guilty in your heart? No wonder they say you are heartless, not even shedding a tear when your own biological father died. How could someone as cold–blooded and selfish as you possibly care about the well–being of others?”
These words felt like a heavy hammer that ruthlessly smashed into Carissa’s heart.
She was so shocked that her hands and feet went numb, and her whole body turned cold.
Her deepest memory of childhood was her alcoholic father and the broken sticks.
So when her father unexpectedly passed away, Carissa didn’t shed a single tear, and her relatives all said she was a heartless person
This matter became a thorn deeply embedded in her heart.
Every touch would be punctured and bloodied.
Later, Warren learned about this matter and comforted and encouraged her for a long time, finally helping her let go of her burden.
But now, he once again plunged this thom into her heart.
Carissa’s last trace of affection for Warren slowly dissipated in her heart.
“Warren, I never said that she couldn’t move in from the beginning, and I didn’t argue with you either. Avoiding you was only because I have a severe Jallergy to seafood.”
Warren then noticed that Carissa had a large rash on her wrist, which he had touched before.
Looking at Carissa’s reddened eyes, he felt a pang of guilt as he remembered the words he had just spoken
“Carle, L
Madilyn struggled again, gritting her teeth as she saw the situation.
“Warren, don’t stop me, just let me die…”
As they pulled, fresh blood began to flow from the wound on the wrist.
Warren no longer had time to comfort Carissa, he hastily picked up Madilyn and walked away.
“I won’t let anything happen to you, I’ll take you to the hospital right now!”
Carissa stood silently in piace until the figures of the two people disappeared.
