Chapter 68 Edge of Despair

• In that crucial moment, at the window, Chase firmly clasped Jessie's hand. Jessie met his gaze with a demeanor both composed and detached. "Chase, do you not despise me? If I were to die, you could finally seek vengeance for your sister, couldn't you?"
• Half of Chase's body was hanging out the window, his arms bulging with the strain, veins popping out, and his temples throbbing. He tightened his grip on her. "Jessie, if you dare to die, I'll make sure your father joins you in the grave!"
• Jessie smiled faintly. "My father is in a coma, and he may never wake up. Death might be a release for him."