My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage

Chapter 600: The coppery taste of blood spread in Carries mouth, jolting her back to her senses.

She released him abruptly, her hands trembling as they covered her mouth.

Her gaze dropped to his arm.

Does it hurt, Daxton? she asked in a small, broken voice.

The white shirt clung to his skin, soaked with blood, the vivid stain stark against the pale morgue.

Carries tears flowed anew, burning her cheeks with their heat.

I am sorry, she whispered, her voice thick with guilt and sorrow.

I am so sorry, Daxton.

Daxton ruffled Carries hair with a playful smile, his tone light.

Its alright, really.

No big deal.

How hard can you bite, anyway? You are just a girl.

Carries eyes narrowed as she reached out, determination flashing in her expression.

Let me see your wound, she insisted, he...