Chapter 202 Amelia Is My Wife

• "I... I have nothing left. Nothing at all..." Her voice crumbled mid-sentence, as though the words had lost their footing on a cliff face.
• The final syllable barely left her lips before Amelia's eyes rolled back. She sagged against Jason, her small frame suddenly weightless, like a marionette with its strings cut.
• Because his arm had never left the curve of her back, Jason caught her easily, lowering her gently instead of letting grief slam her to the sterile tiles.