However, I was already dead. No matter how much Henry broke down or screamed, I would never witness it.
He cradled me in his arms, rocking back and forth as my blood kept spilling. It soaked through his clothes and seeped into his
skin.
“Jessica, if I had believed you, would you still be alive?
“You were always such a good liar, weren’t you? Just like how you pretended to be indifferent to Bethany, even though you hated
her.
“You’re faking it this time, too, right? This is just another act to get me to come back to you, right?
“No… someone as jealous as you could never compare to Bethany’s kindness, could you?
“Jessica, wake up!”
