He Was Torturing Her To Death

"Don't worry, get some rest. I'll be right here." Having been with Jefferson for so many years, Adrienne had never felt so needed by him. She didn't know how to feel. It felt a little bittersweet, but more than that, she felt a little distressed. "You have to stay with me!" As he spoke, Jefferson slowly fell asleep in a daze again, but his hands were still clasping hers tightly. Even if she had moved only slightly, he would grasp her tighter until she didn't dare to move anymore. About an hour later, the car finally reached Chatterton Town. Along the way, the doctor had made several calls to Adrienne to ask about Jefferson, who had been sleeping during the entire journey. After arriving, the doctor was prepared to hospitalize Jefferson for two days to be observed. However, Jefferson adamantly refused to stay over such minor injuries. Adrienne had no choice but to take him home.  Before leaving, Adrienne requested the doctor to prescribe some medicine. She also asked him about any preca