Chapter 330


    Chapter 330: The Man Off The Cliff


    Warren’s POV;


    Lying half dead at the bottom of the steep cliff, I felt as though every single bone in my b*ody was


    broken and I couldn’t move a muscle. The cruel rain kept pouring, draining any semnce of warmth


    from my b*ody. Blood also flowed steadily out of my b*ody, slowly taking my life with it. My b*ody had


    gone cold yet at the same time, I felt excruciating pain everywhere. As time passed, I found it more and


    more difficult to breathe.


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    As I fell from the edge of the cliff, I thought I would d*ie instantly, but my spiritual sense kept me alive.


    My wolf, Salt, was sobbing uncontrobly. It was my first time to see him so sad. He must’ve been in as


    much pain as me.


    “I’m sorry, Salt.” My heart sank. I didn’t know how tofort him. My apology seemed to make Salt feel


    even worse. “It’s not your fault,” he wept. “It’s mine.”


    “Don’t me yourself. This was probably meant to happen,” I said softly.


    Even though I had transformed into my wolf form before I hit the bottom, I had fallen from too great a


    height for Salt’s b*ody to withstand the blow. If I hadn’t hit a tree halfway to buffer my fall, I might’ve


    d*ied upon impact. Now, there was nothing I could do but lie here and stare at the face of death alone.


    With every second that passed, I felt my consciousness slipping away, and Salt’s voice gradually grew


    softer and softer.


    Old memories resurfaced in my mind. Thinking that I was going to d*ie here, I figured Alina would be


    happy to know I wouldn’t get in her way anymore. While I didn’t regret the fact that I had once fiercelyThis content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.


    protected Alina, I did regret that I wasn’t able to help her change in time.


    But that didn’t matter anymore. Ever since she decided to K*ll me, we had be strangers. With


    death looming over me, all I could think about was Flora’s adorable face. She seemed to be saying


    something to me, but I couldn’t hear her voice clearly. A dull, buzzing sound took over my mind, and


    Flora’s face gradually disappeared.


    I suddenly remembered how Flora had always said that we’d break up when the time was right. I didn’t


    know why, but I found myself avoiding this matter. But why? Maybe it was because of my inexplicable


    obsession…


    I tried hard to peel my eyes open. I could feel that the rain had stopped, and I knew that it was getting


    dark. Stuck in a trance, Flora’s face resurfaced again. She was slowly approaching me. Was this it?


    Was I seeing things now? I might really be dying.


    Honestly, it wasforting to see Flora’s phantom before I passed. I found myself praying that she


    would be safe and live a carefree and happy life. I closed my eyes, waiting for death to take me.


    “Warren! Warren!!” Flora’s faint voice sounded. Her voice sounded so far away, but it also sounded so


    real.


    Even though I knew it was just an illusion, I still couldn’t help but open my eyes. Flora’s phantom was


    there once more. This time, it was clearer than before. Now, she was climbing down the cliff slowly.


    Something was wrong. I blinked, wondering if I was dreaming. But Flora’s phantom didn’t disappear.


    Instead, she waved at me and shouted my name desperately. Everything seemed so real. My dying


    heart suddenly began to beat wildly in my chest, pumping life back into my b*ody. I couldn’t believe my


    eyes. I wanted to speak, but I couldn’t make a sound.


    It really was Flora, not some illusion. She really came! Flora had tied vines around her waist and was


    slowly rappelling down the cliff side. But after a while, she suddenly stopped midair.


    Flora craned her neck to look down at me and shouted, “Just hang on, Warren! The vines are not long


    enough. I’ll try to find a way.”


    As she spoke, Flora tugged at the vines a few times, but ended up snapping them. She plummeted to


    the ground, screaming.


    My heart leapt to my throat. There was nothing I could do but hear hernd with a thump. Flora


    stopped screaming, I was so scared that I wanted to turn my head to look at her, but I didn’t have the


    strength.


    A few secondster, Flora’s scratched up face suddenly appeared in my view. “Surprise! Happy to see


    me?”


    I couldn’t speak. I just stared at her, my heart banging against my chest. Flora squatted next to me and


    smiled. Her twinkling eyes curved up into crescent moons.


    “I found you, Warren.”