Chapter 97 We’ll Survive This

Will’s P.O.V.

For a moment, I can’t breathe.

Everything around me fades as my eyes lock on Iva. I’m seeing her after a week. I should feel relieved, but instead, a sharp pang hits my heart, because her condition is worse.

She looks so fragile. Blood runs down her arm. Her half-naked body tremb...

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