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Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 285 - : Cried
Chapter 285: Cried
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Purple Summers cried. π§ππ¦π¦πβ―π£ππΈπΏβ―π.ππΈπ
Her tears streamed soundlessly.
The doctor and Zara Jameson were both startled, asking her if the pain was unbearable. Purple tried to speak, but her voice was hoarse.
She couldnβt get the words out.
Heartbreak and despair came surging more violently than she had imagined.
The pain bubbling up inside her made her relive her own death, a familiar feeling of suffocation⦠pain-filled suffocation.
Could there be anyone more foolish than her in this world?
She always knew that a sibling relationship couldnβt be crossed.
She always knew that Alexander Summers was cold and uncaring.
She always knew that the head of the Howard Family was unattainableβ¦
She knew it all and had been constantly warning herself to remain clear-headed, but when Ryan Wesley said he had a fiancee, she unconsciously thought it was herselfβ¦
What an embarrassing misunderstandingβ¦
The joy she felt back then has turned into embarrassment and pain now.
She had been alone and miserable since childhood, her father passed away early, her mother disappeared after remarrying, and the only person who loved her in this world was her grandmother, but even she left in the endβ¦
No one in this world loved her unconditionally and without asking for anything in return.
Her fall with Nathaniel Summers came with a heavy price.
Then she met Alexander, and while she resisted, deep down, she began to hopeβ¦
What was she hoping for?
Expecting that scoundrel to give her a home, to put an end to the wandering of her heart?
How foolish she was!
Purple cried in the infirmary, her eyes red.
Zara sensed that something was off but couldnβt figure out the reason. All she could do was tightly hold Purpleβs hand, anxiously accompany her, and hope to provide some help.
After stopping her tears, Purple softly said βthank youβ to Zara.
βPurple, weβre friends. You can tell me any difficulties you have. Even if I canβt solve them, there are still my brother, my dad, and my mom. Our whole family will help you!β Zara, being sensitive, thought that Purple must have had some unspeakable secret.
Purple felt warmth in her heart, βIβm fine, Zara. If I do encounter a problem that I canβt solve, Iβll definitely tell you. But for nowβ¦ I want to handle it myself.β
Zara examined her thoroughly, and seeing that she stopped crying and regained her calm, finally felt relieved.
The two returned to the classroom. On Purpleβs white forehead, there was now a small piece of gauze, not serious but very noticeable.
βAre you okay?β Jane McCain came over and asked, worried.
βYeah, itβs nothing.β Purple forced a faint smile.
Jane turned her head and shouted to the other side, βFaris Hanson! Look what youβve done! Our Purpleβs brain is going to be the top in our grade, if youβve ruined it, how are you going to compensate?!β
The boy bounded over, hands in a bow, apologizing, and bending at the waist, βIβm sorry, Iβm sorry! It slipped, I really didnβt mean it! Let me treat you to dinner, okay?β
βNo need, itβs just a small cutβ¦β Purple gently shook her head.
Perhaps the blow had been a bit hard because she felt dizzy as soon as she shook her head. She instantly touched her forehead and fell silent.
Zara and Jane were both startled!
βAre you okay? You should tell the teacher and not go to class this afternoon! Letβs go to the hospital and have a look!β Jane suggested.
The boy also became extra nervous, worried that he had truly damaged the top studentβs brain.
βIβm fine, reallyβ¦β Purple took a moment to recover before reopening her eyes, βI just need to rest for a bit, stop making a fuss.β
The boy, called Faris Hanson, felt terribly guilty, bowed to Purple, and sincerely said, βIβm so sorry! How about this, let me treat you all to dinner, you can pick the place!β