35 Thunder silver whip...

Isaac was laying down on the bed, and Matthew wasn't able to take the fact to his heart that they are getting close to each other, and he was getting farther and farther from her...

Myra insisted on applying the medicine to his wounds, whereas Isaac refused her, he wasn't able to win over her though,

As she touched his shirt, It was drenched with blood, and there was a huge cut from his chest to his gutt, her eyes widened and tears started falling from them,

"This is all because of me...!" she cursed herself weeping,

"It wasn't your fault Myra " comforted Isaac,

Thoraas brought a tub of water with a towel,

Thoraas was wounded too, so she didn't allow him to do that,

Matthew had been watching this all from outside of the door, not stepping in, because his rage didn't allow him to do so.

When he saw Isaac's injuries, he was curious about what happened.

Myra took the towel to clean the wound but Matthew snatched that from her hand, with a grunt,

"move aside....!"

with the look on his