C82 Chapter 81: Desmond's

Desmond

My hands were fidgeting right now as Anderson had taken care of the unconscious Seraphina. I was forced to leave the room as I kept pacing back and forth.

Seraphina... She was bleeding...

This was my fault... This was my fault again...

"If something happens to them, I am not going to forgive myself..." I cursed myself, clutching my hair in distress.

I hurt her again..