Chapter 73 Farewell
Chapter 73 Farewell
Chapter 73 Farewell
Avery stared at the pale moonlight in the sky, symbolizing the barrenness of her current life.
She didn't want to involve herself in Jacob's unpredictable emotions anymore. Death would bring an
end to all love and hate. If she were to die, she wondered if his obsession would disappear.
Much to her surprise, even when it was the last moment of her life, Jacob still exerted all his strength
and grabbed her hand before she fell to the ground.
On the bed, Ethan was startled by the sudden turn of events. He crawled and slid down the bed before
running out of the ward to find John.
John was smoking outside. When he saw the little one approaching with unsteady steps, he
immediately extinguished his cigarette.
He squatted down and patiently asked, "Young Master, why did you come out?"
Ethan anxiously replied, "Mom... Crying..."
He gestured with his hands, but John couldn't understand what he was trying to say. He stood up,
picked Ethan up, and gently said, "Let me take you back. It's cold outside. You can't catch a cold."
At the window, Jacob firmly held onto Avery's hand. Avery still looked calm, her gaze fixed on him.
"Don't you hate me? If I die, you can avenge your sister, right?"
Jacob's body mostly hung outside the window, his veins bulging and his forehead pulsing. He held onto
her even tighter. "Avery, how dare you think of dying? I'll make your father die with you if you dare to
die."
Avery's face cracked a smile. "My father is already unconscious, and he may never wake up. For him,
death might be a release."
"What if he wakes up? I've already found Leon's whereabouts. If he performs the surgery, there's an
80% chance your father will wake up. You're a doctor. You should have heard of Leon."
Finally, Avery's expression slightly changed. Noticing it, Jacob continued to coax her, "I used to hold
resentment towards you and him. But now that the Adams family has been gone, your father is
unconscious. We've also separated. I don't resent you anymore."
Snowflakes danced in the air and fell on Avery's long lashes, which trembled like fragile butterfly's
wings.
"Jacob, you have a new family. I have no sentimental attachment to this world. Let go of me. It's good
for us both."
Avery knew Jacob only compromised for the time being.
"We cannot go back. We can never go back."
Gripping her blood-stained arm, Jacob looked horrified, which was rare to see.
Avery laughed, "You're also afraid of me dying. If I die, will you remember me forever?"
"Without my permission, I dare you to die! I'm holding onto you. Come back up with me."
Jacob tried to pull her back up. John happened to arrive at the ward, and the scene almost frightened
his life out.
Most of Jacob's body was outside the window, forming a terrifying scene.
Moreover, Avery had no will to live, making rescuing her more challenging. John quickly made a phone
call to the bodyguards.
Then, he placed Ethan on the bed and joined Jacob. "Madam Avery, if something is bothering you,
please tell Sir. He'll definitely help you. Don't joke about your own life. You're still so young and have a
long road ahead."
With his help, Avery's body slowly moved upward. Jacob gradually straightened his back.
However, Avery had made up her mind. Instead of being tormented by Jacob indefinitely, she would
rather choose death.
"John, the road I want to take has long been severed."
She forcefully pulled out one hand. The situation, which had just improved, instantly worsened.
"Madam Avery!"
Jacob's waist was pulled down again, but he didn't let go. He held her even tighter as if that hand was
his only hope.
He panicked and terrified.
Even though he had narrowly escaped death many times, he had never felt this kind of fear before. He
finally realized what Avery meant to him.
"Avy, if you dare to die, I'll bankrupt the Lewis family. You know I always keep my word."
"Jacob, you are still so bossy."
Avery replied, a smile blossoming across her face, "You can't threaten a dead person. If I'm already All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
dead, will I still care about others?"
"Why do you have to die? If you wanted to die, you didn't have to wait until today. You could have done
it a year ago or even when the Adams family went bankrupt. Avy, how did you become the person you
are now?"
Jacob was puzzled. Back then, no matter what difficulties Avery faced, she always persevered and
never bowed her head. He didn't expect her to stick to the only one path now.
She had endured the most difficult days and been given generous alimony. She could live a worry-free
life and do whatever she wanted.
"What do you want? I'll give you anything." Jacob made a concession.
"Jacob, why do you think I'll forgive you because of your few words after you hurt me so much? And
then we can pretend that none of this ever happened and start a new life together, huh? Why do you
always think you can control everything?"
"You know what? Nothing is in your control. A year ago, Layla pushed me into the water to test who
you'd rescue first if we both fell. Evidently, my baby and I almost died together."
"In the bathroom, I begged you for mercy just as desperately as that day. But you still thought nothing
would happen to my body. I'm tired of your self-righteousness, mood swings, and contradictions. You
can't control my life, nor can you control my death."
Avery forcefully pulled her body down. One by one, her fingers slipped from Jacob's grasp.
"No, Avy..."
"Jacob, if I hadn't met you then, my life would have been better. You used to be the only one in my
entire youth. I missed you for many years because of that brief encounter. But today, I've decided to
stop my heart beating for you."
Avery battled a smile. "Jacob, if there is an afterlife, I only wish to never meet you again."
After saying her last words, Avery let all her fingers slip from Jacob's grasp.
Inwardly, she said, "Farewell, my youth. Jacob Hill, let's never meet again."