C277 Unyielding Grip: A Hospital Standoff
Cornelia wasn’t sure if her words would reach Marcus. She just sat there in silence, watching him.
Marcus looked even paler than what she had seen through the window, his face as thin as paper, as if it could be pierced with a mere touch.
Despite his severe sickness, there was a morbid beauty to his face. It was as if some supernatural force was involved when his parents created him
