Chapter 44 Different From Before

It was quiet in the room. The maid looked at her and cautiously said, "Miss Everly, would you like to go to see Sir?"

Everly had not answered. She just sat there unmoving, like a sculpture.

"Miss Everly?"

The maid's voice came again.

"You go out first." Everly finally said in a hoarse voice.

The maid wanted to say something, but she saw how indifferent Everly was acting. She nodded and said, "I'm just outside. Miss Everly, just call me if you need anything."

After the maid left, Everly was the only person left in the room.

She looked down at her tightly clenched fists and slowly loosened them. Blood seeped through her fingers and continuously dripped down the sheets.

The wound on her palm caused by the rope was already scabbed, but now the scabs cracked again and blood was flowing out of them.

She looked at them and recalled the scene when she fell into the river again and again.

It was not an illusion.

He saved her…

Her hands trembled slightly, and a tear fell on her palm.