Sam And Jason On General Hospital の小説・ストーリー

Pain radiated from her scent—grief, regret, sorrow so deep it felt like it was suffocating the room. Jason clenched his fists at his sides, his jaw tight, but he didn’t look at her. His gaze slid to me instead. Not with the gentle patience he had once shown me. Not with warmth. But with something colder. Something unreadable. Then, he turned back to Samantha, his lips curling into a humorless smile. "Do you want to know who killed him?" Samantha froze, her breath catching in her throat. Jason didn’t blink. "It was Samuel," he said, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. "Your father. He planned the accident."