Chapter 941

A few people remained in the room, but there were fewer than outside. Most of them were people Leon could count on. Leon lay on the bed, his face and body hidden under a sheet, looking completely still. A few bloodstained rags and cotton balls were scattered on the floor. The blood was almost dried up. Teresa walked up to the bedside, but her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees with a thud. She took Leon's hand hanging over the edge of the bed and held it tightly. "Leon, I still haven't forgiven you, have I? How could you just leave like this?" Her hands shook as she pulled back the sheet, revealing Leon's pale, lifeless face. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks. Leaning against the bedside, she cried as if her heart were being ripped apart. "Leon, you jerk! You never keep your promises! You said you'd make things right! I didn't even get a chance to forgive you. How could you just leave like this? Come back! I want you back!" Teresa cried her heart out. She was unaware that