Chapter 117: Reunion

“Give it up, Natasha. You can’t use someone to protect you. Can’t you see the damage?”

I can perfectly see it. I can perfectly see the trauma, chaos, madness, and everything that can reap one’s soul in front of me. It was grievous. My hands were quivering, and my whole body was insensible on its spot. I slowly took a step closer to Harry, who was flinching, losing a lot of blood. One of his guards ceased me to move, but I didn’t listen. Allen was still saying something, but his voice faded into the background.

“H-harry…” I called his name, and I noticed how he opened his eyes, grinning at me while blood was gushing out of the side of his lips. He coughed, and I immediately kneeled beside him, letting his head rest on my lap. I caressed his forehead, droplets of tears were falling on his cheeks. I have to wipe them away.

“H-hold on, please….” I begged him, my lips shaping into uncontrollable sobs as I watched him beneath my lashes.