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No Memory No Mercy novel Chapter 95

 

Chapter 95 

After that sharp ringing finally faded, the pain eased significantly. But in my mind, sharp flashes kept appearing like someone was talking. 

The voices were strangely familiar, yet at times completely forele 

They kept shouting inside my head, as I trying to make me see something clearly 

However, the pain was too Intense. I shook my head hard, desperate to throw those changes out of my ind 

I turned on the cold water in the bathroom, hoping to wake myself up a bit. 

The steady dip of water timed every bit of exhaustion in mme, 

As my tense emotions softened, 1 filled the bathish, wanting along sakto nest, 

For some reason, me consciousness started to blur and drift. 

I slowly tell a chill settle around me, and an unbearable heaviness pulled at my eyes. Teouldn’t keep them open, no matter how hard I fought it. 

The cold in the room grew sharper, biting through my skin. I barely noticed the water getting cold, so I tried to reach for the hot water tap, but my arm wouldn’t 

1 as I was about to get out of the tub, 1 realized 1 had no strength, i 

nor the will to move 

It was too cold, I thought. Any movement seemed to let the cold seep deeper into my bones. 

I don’t know how long passed before I vaguely heard someone calling my name urgently in my ear. 

I tried to open my eyes, but had no strength at alll. 

When I finally came to, I was already lying on a hospital stretcher. 

cabrielle looked panicked next to me. “Elise, you’re awake??!! 

I frowned, my mind still foggy. “Why am I here?! 

1 glanced at her and saw Frederick standing nearby. 

He was leaning on the stretcher, staring at me intently, his eyes scanning my face with clear worry. 

The pain was unbearable. 

I didn’t know why these words slipped out of my mouth. Dark emotions overwhelmed me, stiming a flood of hatred toward jonathan inside. 

Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes. They were memories I desperately wanted to forget, but now haunted me relentlessly. 

They were all moments of me groveling and trying to please him, while he responded with coldness and charity. 

His intiation with me staddy contrasted with the indulgence and love he showed Alicia 

1 chased after him countless times, but I could never compare to how much he cared for Alicia. 

Why? 

1 was asking him and myself. 

Wire marry me it this was how he would treat me! 

There was no diswer. 

 
 

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