Five Years Wasted Now They Beg Her Back novel Chapter 219

Grace looked at Damien's eyes, red with jealousy.

And suddenly, she understood.

He was jealous.

But...

Grace didn't feel a sense of sweetness, but rather a profound weariness.

A deep sense of exhaustion washed over her.

She thought that after going through a life-and-death situation, they would have had enough trust between them.

"Damien."

Grace's voice was very soft, tinged with helplessness.

"If you really think I'm that kind of person, then why did you save me in the first place?"

After speaking, she bent down, trying to pick up the knife from the floor.

But the injury to her leg made the simple act of squatting incredibly difficult.

Her knee gave way, and she pitched forward.

"Grace!"

Damien panicked.

Ignoring his own injuries, he lunged forward and caught her.

A ripping sound.

The gauze bandage tore.

Blood instantly stained his hospital gown.

"Don't move, don't move!"

Grace was so frantic that tears welled up in her eyes.

"I was wrong."

Damien held her tightly, burying his head in her chest.

His voice was muffled, laced with fear and trembling.

"Grace, I was wrong."

"It's not that I don't trust you. I don't trust myself."

"Look at me now... stuck in bed, I can't even move."

"And that guy... that Ashcombe... he shares memories with you..."

"I'm scared. I'm scared you'll think you chose the wrong man."

The once arrogant and powerful man.

The ruthless Damien.

Was now as vulnerable as a child.

Grace's heart instantly melted.

She reached out, held his head, and gently stroked his short hair.

"You fool. You're the only one for me now."

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