Chapter 64
hapter 64 He firmly gripped her wrist.
Upon hearing Allison’s words, Audrey couldn’t help but clench her hands that were hanging by her side.
Even if Sterling wasn’t her biological child, she had raised him for so many years. His temperature had risen to 40 degrees, how could that be a minor issue?
Did Sterling later suffer from severe depression because he was abused by this family?
Audrey looked around, avoiding surveillance, walked to the backyard. saw a wall, took a run–up, her slender b*dy sprang up, and easily jumped over it.
The back door was not closed. Seeing no one in the living room, Audrey quickly ran upstairs.
In her second year of high school, she visited the Howard family with a few classmates. Corbin had said that the room on the far right of the third floor was Sterling’s.
Audrey reached the third floor in one breath.
Pushing open the tightly closed door, Audrey took a glance inside.
The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out any breeze, and a faint, pungent smell of tobacco could still be detected.
Smoking while having a severe cold?
Using the light that shone into the room from the corridor, Audrey saw the thin and lonely figure curled up like a shrimp on the bed..
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The heart, slightly shrank.
“Sterling?” Audrey moved closer to the bedside.
The person on the bed did not respond to her.
In the silent air, the young boy’s breathing was heavy. Audrey reached. out and touched his forehead.
She hastily withdrew her hand, scalded.
Took out a box from the bag and poured out a black pill.
She shook his arm gently, whispering. “Sterling. it’s time to take your medicine.”
The young man did not wake up. As Audrey continued to shake his arm. he suddenly gripped her slender. pale wrist. with a force that seemed as if he wanted to crush her bones.
“Dirty, get away…”
His usually crisp and cold voice had become hoarse to the extreme, as if it had been smoked by thick smoke.
His eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes, longer and darker than at girl’s, quivered slightly. The cold, sharp lines of his profile became. even more cutting and icy
Audrey’s slender wrist was almost crushed by him.
He didn’t wake up, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.
He was burning up, his entire b*dy like a scorching whip.
untouchable. His breathing was extremely heavy, like a trapped beast, as if bearing unbearable pain.
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Audrey didn’t know what had happened to him, but she could feel that he was carrying something deep inside that was too much for someone his age to bear.
She endured the pain in her wrist, tightly gripped by him, and gently stroked his tense back with her other hand, “Brother, it’s me, your desk. mate Audrey!”
Her voice was soft and gentle, like a beam of light appearing in the darkness, rescuing him from the abyss.
The pain and malice in his eyes had also lessened somewhat.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
In the depths of the pitch–black eyes, there was a heart–pounding dark
red.
The face with distinct lines was covered with a layer of cold frost.
Looking at her gaze, it was both cold and deep, extremely terrifying.
Audrey was startled by his sudden gaze.
Soon, he recognized who she was. He released his large hand that was clasped around her wrist, pressing his fingertips against his throbbing temples.
Every time he had a fever, he would have the same dream.
The sight of a man and a woman entangled made him feel d*rty and disgusted!
Their images were so clear in his dreams, but every time he woke up, he could only remember vague scenes. What they specifically looked like, he couldn’t recall.
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But such a scene, like a vine, entwined him tighter and tighter, causing him a splitting headache and making it difficult for him to breathe.
Sterling took two heavy breaths, he rolled out of bed, took some medicine from the drawer, swallowed two pills, and only then did the irritability and hostility in his b*dy subside a little.
Audrey walked up to him, saw the medicine he was taking, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.
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