Raphael Bailey stood resolutely, rage boiling within him.
Only a few days had passed, and Anna Jadwin was now tortured beyond recognition. If he left, who would protect her from further harm?
Wayne Bailey grabbed him by the collar—
"Wayne, you're just good at bullying the weak. You're not even a man!" Anna Jadwin was terrified of them starting to fight.
A sharp pain shot through Wayne's heart. When Raphael Bailey beat him half to death, she wasn't there to witness it!
Even if she had seen it, she wouldn't have felt even the slightest bit sorry for him.
Releasing his grip, Wayne walked to the side of Anna's bed, picking up some food to feed her.
Anna Jadwin turned her face away: "I don't want to see you—I can eat by myself!"
"Can you even lift your own hand?" Wayne eyed her angrily.
Struggling to move, Anna winced with pain convulsing across her body.
Raphael Bailey picked up a plate of food and started feeding her.
