Chapter 24 Belongs to Him
- When Jonathan bandaged his wound, I sat quietly and looked at it. “If I had a chance to stab him, would I only have left a small scar on his body?” I wondered to myself. "Desiree, do you remember when your birthday is?” Jonathan asked suddenly.
- “Birthday?” I didn't know why he asked that question, but I nodded honestly.
- “When is it?” he asked again.