Chapter 1018 It Just Hurts So Much

• “You… don’t blame me?” Raymond Washington muttered.
• He knew Ayana Cote didn’t push him away, but he never expected she wouldn’t blame him at all. He had, after all, indirectly led to that brutal car accident. If not for a medical miracle, she might’ve spent the rest of her life in a hospital bed. And yet—she didn’t blame him.
• Ayana blinked again, the look she gave him soft with mercy and a touch of ache.