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After Eight Years of Courting the Disabled Monk’s Son Chapter 8

After Eight Years of Courting the Disabled Monk’s Son Chapter 8
  • I hit the ground hard, a torrent of blood
  • gushing from my mouth.
  • I thought I’d finally escaped.
  • But I woke up in a hospital.
  • Elijah clutched my hand, his voice trembling
  • with panic.
  • “Why did you jump?”
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  • “Promise me you won’t do it again.”
  • I stared at him, feeling nothing.
  • I pushed him away, my voice cold.
  • “Don’t touch me.”
  • Then, I asked the system, “System, what
  • happened? Why didn’t I leave?”
  • “Sorry, host. You weren’t quite dead, so you
  • couldn’t leave. Try to kill yourself again.”
  • “Fine.”
  • I saw a scalpel nearby and reached for it.
  • Elijah grabbed my hand.
  • His eyes were red.
  • “Mary, what’s wrong with you?”
  • “Why are you so extreme?”
  • He was very close, his lips almost touching
  • my face.
  • I used to crave his touch.
  • Now, I felt nothing.
  • His familiar face held no interest.
  • I pushed him away.
  • “It’s none of your business.”
  • “Didn’t you like me? Why do you hate me
  • now?”
  • His tall frame seemed to slump.
  • His eyes were filled with pain.
  • “Host, Elijah’s affection meter is at one
  • hundred percent.”
  • Elijah finally loved me, completely and
  • irrevocably.
  • But I wasn’t happy.
  • “You said that was before. Now, I feel nothing
  • for you.”
  • I spoke softly.
  • “Elijah, you were annoyed by my pursuit. Isn’t
  • it good that I’m leaving?”
  • I got up, ready to jump.
  • He rushed over and hugged me, trembling.
  • “Don’t stop loving me.”
  • “Mary, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have pushed
  • you away that day.”
  • “Please, don’t leave me.”
  • His voice was filled with despair.
  • I couldn’t believe this.
  • He was the stoic spiritual leader.
  • He only had eyes for his first love.
  • And he already found a replacement.
  • “Get off me.”
  • I tried to push him awaybut couldn’t.
  • His tears fell on my neck.
  • “Mary, I love you.”
  • “I really love you. Let’s get married.”
  • He wanted to marry me?
  • I’d begged him countless times; he’d always
  • refused, saying, “I’ll never marry you.”
  • “Elijah, I’ll never marry you.”
  • My words stiffened him.
  • He slowly let go, staring at me incredulously.
  • “Marywhat’s wrong with you?”
  • I wondered the same thing.
  • I loved him so much, and now I felt nothing.
After Eight Years of Courting the Disabled Monk’s Son English Novel

After Eight Years of Courting the Disabled Monk’s Son English Novel

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