บท 18: The Light on My Way to Revenge

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I saw Jonathan as soon as I got out of my room. He was sitting on the sofa, reeking of alcohol. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was stubble on his chin. He clenched his fists, and his protruding joints were badly mutilated.

I was about to show my concern for him when he suddenly stood up, scooped me up, and walked to the bedroom. "Lie down," he ordered.

After putting me on the bed, he quickly served me warm water and medicine. He remained indifferent, and he had no intention of talking to me.

"Nathan, it's actually a good thing the baby's gone," I held the cup, looked down, and said quietly.

He looked around and finally lowered his head with tears running down his face.

"Do you have any candy? Give me one." He held my hand and gently rubbed it. There was a subdued cry in his voice. "Coax me."