"But I am," he said.

She felt her heart instantly enveloped by something. Her nose began to tingle, and her eyes turned misty.

So, there really was one person in this whole world who felt her pain.

Whatever pain she had to endure, Jackson would feel it too.

It looked like falling in love with him might have been the best decision she could ever make in her whole life.

He bundled her up in a bath towel and carried her out of the bathtub, then changed her into clean comfy clothes before carrying her out of the bathroom and applying medicine to her wounds.

"Tell me if it hurts," he said.

"Okay."

He was very gentle when applying the medicine, so much so that it was as if he treated her as his most cherished treasure, a treasure that was even more valuable than his own life.

In the end, when he was done applying medicine to the red mark around her wrist, he still would not let go of her hand but just kept staring at the red mark on her wrist that still had not faded.

"Tell me," h