Chapter 117

When the two lunatics had her choose one over the other, Summer had actually thought of Jasper. But when she thought about Jasper dying, her heart was in so much pain that she would rather have it break in pieces. During her amnesiac year, having no memories did not turn her into a fool. She had fallen for Jasper to the extent that she was not herself… it was not only because she sensed a familiar warmth from him, but also… this man deserved to be loved. Although he did not love her and all he did was keep hurting her. Jasper clenched his fists tightly, turned around, and left the ward. He did not say anything, and he did not know what to say either. Summer had gotten over him, but he seemed… to have fallen for her. And he had fallen indeed, very, very hard. When Summer was surrounded by burning gasoline, he had instinctively rushed over and held Summer in his arms to protect her. He did not even dare imagine what he would do if Summer had died in front of him… The moment Summer jum