Torturing the Soul Is the Punishment

Justice's heart was trembling. Although she kept telling him that he needed to give up and move on, it didn't mean that it wouldn't pain her to even think about it, or she wouldn't feel reluctant to part with him. But alas, there were some things that she had to do. There was not much time left. However, she was glad that she was still beside him these days, no matter how bitter or sweet it was. She should be satisfied, right? Before Justice spoke, a man had already rushed in. In front of her, they took out some tools and gave Jacob a few injections. Frightened by this scene, she hurriedly urged, "No, don't hurt him!" She did not know what kind of drug they used on him. Was it poison? Or was it anesthesia? Even though she instinctively kept him behind her back, she was dragged away by someone. In this entire time, Jacob had been looking at Justice, trying his best to stretch out his arm, wanting to grab her. "Gabriela! Gabriela..." Like a caged animal, he was desperately trying to grab