Chapter 38 Her Instead of Wendy

Connor's lips trembled violently as his eyes locked on the mangled wound on Kaia's shoulder. The vivid crimson blood that spilled from her seemed like a sharp sword, stabbing into his heart. His throat felt like it was constricted by something, and he tried to say something, but no words came out. A deep, soul-crushing pain washed over him. He had imagined countless times how his reunion with Kaia would unfold. He thought that despite the obstacles, they would eventually be able to accompany each other through life, just like before. But now, everything was out of his control. He was terrified of facing this Kaia, full of hatred, and terrified of seeing the endless indifference in her eyes. He no longer had the courage to stand here and face her. With great difficulty, he turned around. His steps were unsteady and frantic, as if he were fleeing the scene, rushing out of the ward. As Connor left, Kaia collapsed like a deflated balloon. Her tense body suddenly lost all strength and