Chapter 553: Maxwell Cameron... South City...

For a long, long time, darkness surrounded Anna Jadwin, who didn't have a single dream, just like being in a deep sleep that she would never wake up from.

She felt like a baby embraced in its mother's womb, suspended in the dark uterus.

Mommy, just kill me... I don't want to live anymore...

Anna Jadwin painfully begged, feeling pain all over her body.

The inflammation caused by her wounds led to high fever, keeping her unconscious for days and nights, always delirious and suffering.

Sometimes she apologized, atoned, and repented while sometimes she cried in pain and begged.

Living like this was so difficult, she'd rather just die.

"Awake?" A nervous and hoarse voice asked.

Anna Jadwin slightly opened her red and swollen eyes from crying so much in her sleep, looking like two big walnuts.

What came into view was a handsome face with furrowed eyebrows, filled with concern for her.