Chapter 128 Sashel's Disaster

• Sashel looks at me, stunned, and I don't waste time explaining to him. Instead, I stroke Ryan's hair and back, while he clings to me as if I were a log in the middle of the sea when one is drowning without any nearby help.
• I was his lifeline, or at least that's how he treated me, which was nothing new. Because if I remember what he has told me, there is a confession from him saying that at my fifteenth birthday party, I showed myself as his lifeline, one that he still clings to.
• “Don't tell me you hurt him. Because if you did...