Compared to just now when She left the restaurant, her eyes... expression, had undergone a significant change.
Just now, what happened?
Just when he was puzzled, Stella's voice sounded at this moment.
"I wish you had never known me."
She looked at the new injuries on his chest, and those scars in a daze... Suddenly exclaimed.
For the first time, she wished that he never knew her, nor loved her!
That way, he wouldn't have suffered so much!
Even though... she couldn't bear it in her heart.
......
Hearing this, Mark's complexion changed and he quickly sat up from the bed.
He frowned and looked at her.
Why did she suddenly ask this?
Stella slowly walked over and stopped beside the bed.
Then, she suddenly reached out her hand, her palm, covering his bandaged wound.
"Does it still hurt?"
Her face, at this moment, was full of regret...
Regret for injuring him like this with a knife, personally!
At that time... why didn't he dodge!
