Chapter 689
- "Living like the walking dead?" James Frazer interrupted her, his voice raised and his eyes red as blood. "Do you think I want to continue living without you?!!!"
- Clara Beacham gazed steadily at James Frazer, tears streaming down her face.
- James Frazer gripped her hand tightly, as if wanting to hold onto her for the rest of his life. His eyes were resolute and intense. "I am weary of living like this, every day filled with torment, animosity, revulsion. Either we stay united and confront whatever challenges come our way, even if it means facing death together,