Chapter 692

I was taken aback. "Chris, you…" Chris wiped his mouth and walked off. I wanted to follow, but my legs just wouldn't budge. Maybe it was for the best. At least now he might finally stop bothering me. "Will you be mad at me for this?" Jasper approached after Chris left, his eyes drifting to the blood on the floor. "I didn't mean anything by it. I just thought he was bothering you and wanted to help." I handed him the clothes I was holding. "You should go." Jasper grabbed the clothes, changed quickly, and stepped out with a bag of dirty laundry. But instead of leaving immediately, he grabbed a wet wipe to clean up the bloodstains Chris had left by the door. I heard the door click shut behind Jasper as he left. I stayed on the couch for what felt like ages. Eventually, I got so tired that I lay down. That night, I ended up sleeping on the couch, and the image of Chris spitting blood kept haunting my dreams. It felt like it had left a mark on my heart. I spent the night in a fog. Wh