Chapter 334

I slid out of my blanket. Paying no mind to the agonizing pain in my body, I wanted to get out of bed to seek the answer.

The pain made me sweat profusely.

Colin pulled me into his arms tightly. He told me to behave and to rest because letting my wounds heal was more important.

He also told me that Felix wasn't dead. He was in a coma in the ICU. He was still breathing.

Then, he began putting all the blame on himself. He said he shouldn't have gotten sick and let me get medicine for him. He said he was the one who brought the tragedy upon Felix, that it had nothing to do with me.

He hugged me. His body was trembling while his eyes were glossy with tears.

All humans fell sick at least once in their lives. Colin had done nothing wrong, yet he believed that he was the reason behind the unfortunate event.

Felix wasn't dead, but he wasn't conscious either. No one knew if he'd ever wake up. And no one knew what would become of him if he ever woke up.

Waiting for an answer for the most