Keira Leaf closed her eyes, and the teardrops at the corners of her eyes rolled down like broken pearls, one by one.
The maids, housekeepers, and doctor all left the room. Joshua Sulliven glanced at the woman in the bed and went to the window to lower the curtain. Then he dimmed the lights in the room.
Perhaps it was because she was too exhausted these past few days or had been struggling for too long, Keira Leaf fell into a comatose sleep without realizing it.
Joshua Sulliven placed a chair and sat by her bedside, resting his crossed hands on his forehead, and there was an indescribable fatigue.
He sat there beside her like this, guarding over the injections of glucose and nutrients, until an hour and a half later, when both bottles of medicine had been injected. Joshua Sulliven took out a dagger and gently cut the rope on Keira Leaf's wrist.
