Vomited Blood

Joseph looked on without any reaction, yet a dark light flashed in the depths of his black eyes. Culver tentatively observed the emotions on Joseph's face and stirred the pot even further. "I've heard that Mrs. Collins not only fainted, but for some reason, she also vomited blood." "If it's due to an injury, it must indeed be a serious one..." With each word Culver uttered, Joseph's brows furrowed tighter. An icy aura emanated from him, causing the surrounding breeze to seemingly still. Even so, Joseph shot a frigid glance. "Have you talked enough? Leave." "Yes..." Culver sighed to himself and respectfully backed down. It was probably mutual torment. Although he cared deeply for her, he was consistently hurting her with his actions and words. Sigh. Culver shook his head. No one was aware that in the valley across, Fiona was observing the entire situation through her binoculars. Even though she couldn't hear the conversation, based on her understanding of Joseph, and observing his tense