Chapter 326

Angelina suddenly got out of the hospital bed and walked over to him. She raised her hand and opened her palm right in front of his eyes. "Lucien, do you still remember this scar?" Tears welled up as she kept going. "Back then, that piece of glass cut deep into my palm. But I honestly didn't feel any pain. All I could think about was pulling your mom out-I couldn't let her die in that explosion." "I had just managed to drag her out of the driver's seat... and then the car blew up." "But at least... I shielded her in time..." Lucien lowered his gaze to the faint scar on her palm. He had an urge to trace it gently, the way he used to, this mark that she got for saving his mother. But just as his fingers were about to touch her skin, he froze. An overwhelming sense of revulsion bubbled up from deep inside him, one he couldn't even fully explain. Angelina noticed his hesitation and quickly grabbed his hand. "Lucien, it hurts to see you like this," she said, staring up at him with red, tear