Still Loving You Nonetheless novel Chapter 533

Chapter 533 Meredith closed her eyes and did not even bother to respond to him.

She was calm on the surface, but her heart was like a roller coaster.

With her presence, Josiah quickly fell asleep. Listening to the sound of his breathing gradually becoming even, Meredith silently pushed the big palm around her waist away, got out of bed silently, and went back to the bathroom.

The knife just now was taken away by Josiah, and the bedroom door was also locked. She could not go out to find tools, so she bit the blood vessels on her wrist with her teeth. Blood immediately overflowed from her wrist. Seeing the drop of blood falling on the floor, Meredith suddenly smiled at herself in the mirror, crying while laughing. She could not kill that man, and she could not kill herself. She could not take revenge for Nia, but she could go down to accompany her, right?

“Nia, Mommy is useless, I can only help you get revenge in the next life.” She choked at herself in the mirror and said, “Nia, are you alright there? Mommy can come over to accompany you right away. Now, Mommy promises you that she will never make you sick again and will never leave you again. “Grandma is there too, and we can live together again. Are you happy, Nia?” Meredith closed her eyes and seemed to see Nia smiling at her while saying, “I’m happy! Nia really wants to be with Mommy.”

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Only then did Meredith realize that her wrist was hurting badly. It turned out that she was not dreaming, she was really rescued. “Why do you treat me like this…” She stared at Lily, with tears in her eyes. “Why? Are you so happy to see me being tortured by Josiah? Do you have any sympathy at all?” Lily sniffed and said, “Ma’am, it was Mister Josiah who found you fainted in the bathroom in the middle of the night and rushed you to the hospital. Sir was so anxious and afraid that you wouldn’t wake up again.” “Of course he’s anxious!” Meredith sneered. “If I’m dead, how can he play his good husband character, how can he protect his company?” “Ma’am, Mister Josiah he really cares about you.” Meredith did not want to discuss whether Josiah cares about her. She just kept shouting, “I’ve already made concessions like this, why don’t you let me go? Don’t I even have the right to die? Why!?” “That’s because you can’t die yet!” A cold voice sounded at the door of the ward, followed by Josiah’s figure stepping in.