Chapter 831


    Chapter 831 Hey, don’t cry…


    Even though the door was only opened for a moment, the strong bloody smell inside was


    overwhelming.


    Smelling it, Amelia was so frightened that her legs went limp. Bracing herself, she pushed her way


    through the doctors and


    hurried in.


    Andrew and Zack were cleaning the blood on the floor, and when they saw Amelia rushing in, they


    froze, just like the doctors did.


    “Ms… Ms. Garcia?”


    “Didn’t she leave?” They wondered in rm.


    Amelia’s bright eyes looked over the blood on the floor at the man


    sleeping soundly on the bed.


    His firm back had been cleaned and medicated, but as the


    wounds were not bandaged, she could see the countless and


    dense sh wounds.


    Yet to be changed, the bedsheet under him was stained with


    blood, which was dripping to the floor.


    Seeing the man who always looked aloof and elegant bing so fragile like a child, Amelia panicked.


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    Staggering over to the bedside, she squatted down and stretched


    out her trembling hands, wanting to touch those wounds, but she was afraid of hurting him.


    After stroking in the air, she put her hand on his muscr arm and touched it gently.


    Sensing that someone was touching him, James snapped his


    eyes open and spontaneously seized her hand.


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    “James, it’s me.”


    His eyes were bleary, but his hearing was sharp. Hearing her


    voice, he immediately let go of her hand.


    His falcon-like indifferent gaze gradually grew tender after focusing on her face.


    “You didn’t leave?”


    Seeing him open his eyes, Amelia burst into tears.


    “You’re heavily injured. How could I possibly go away?”


    Seeing tears running down her face, James sighed slightly.


    He didn’t tell her so that she wouldn’t worry about him, but she


    had somehow noticed he was injured.


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    Despite the pain, James reached out his fair and slender fingers to


    touch her face.


    “Hey, don’t cry…”


    He was the one wounded, and yet he was trying tofort her. This made Amelia cry even harder.


    Seeing the wounds on his back, she couldn’t imagine what he had experienced in the past two days in


    Arond, but she knew he


    must be in a lot of pain.