"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

Hearing this, Erica stopped in her tracks.


She covered the bruises with her hands and her gaze showed how disoriented she was.


The bruises came from injecting herself too many times. Hence, there were many needle holes above the bruise.


These holes were the best evidence of her drug addiction.


Jefferson's eyes narrowed as he slowly asked, "Dr Quartley, what happened to your arm? Why is it so bruised?"


Erica couldn't tell him the truth. She tried to stay natural when she said, "General Fenoli, I got it when I was treating a patient's wound and accidentally hit the wall the other day. They will disappear in a few days."


Jefferson grabbed Erica's wrist and said in a serious tone, "Dr Quartley, let me have a look at your wound."


It wasn't that Jefferson was suspicious of Erica. It was purely because he was worried about her injury.


After all, she saved Selena and brought her back to him in one piece.


Chapter 218 A Chance To Turn The Tables Around