Chapter 1238

John really had no idea if he could take another blow, only for his shred of hope to be ultimately crushed.

He restrained himself, gulping endlessly while his large hand clenched into a fist unwittingly in clear restraint.

However, he still turned to face Cordy.

Yes.

Even if it was just a tiny shred of hope, his chest was still filled with it.

He looked at Cordy as her lips curled upward—a suffocating sight of beauty.

He thought he saw tears in Cordy's eyes too and wondered if he had just imagined it.

After all, his own tears were blurring his own vision even though he was trying his best to blink them back.

"I thought it was over between us," Cordy said softly, looking at John and his tense reaction. "We've gone through so much… doubt, death, and having someone else, that I really thought was one bridge too far."

John looked at Cordy nervously, yearning so much to tell her that it was not the case.

He could admit that he really did forget about her in his amnesia, but when h