Brandon Piers felt Abigail Green's comforting movement. The emptiness in his heart for over a month was instantly filled. The previous gloom was swept away, and he held her tighter in his arms.
Abigail could barely breathe from the tight hug, so she reached out and patted his back.
Brandon reluctantly let go.
Abigail had already noticed the numerous cuts on Brandon's face, but they were much more visible up close. Although none of them were deep, seeing these wounds on his exceptionally handsome face made one feel particularly heartbroken.
Without saying anything else, Abigail pulled Brandon towards the hospital. "We need to treat your wounds."
"I'm fine." Brandon loved seeing Abigail worry about him. Although he said he was fine, he let her pull him forward.
