Chapter 59 THE NIGHT THAT NEVER HAPPENED

MARISSA’S POV

“Dylan!”

My voice breaks as I stumble through the hospital doors, my hands trembling beneath the weight of his body.

Blood.

There is so much blood.

It stains my fingers, my clothes, and the front of his shirt. No matter how tightly I press my hands against the wound, it keeps comin...

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