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What Separates Me and You novel Chapter 11

After a while, Lewis retracted his arm without looking at Josephine. 

He turned to Sierra and said softly, “I’ll send you back to the hospital.” 

“But…” Sierra wasn’t satisfied, but when she met Lewis’ icy gaze, she swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue. 

At this moment, he was like a marshmallow sprinkled with blades. He was soft and gentle on the outside, but taking a bite would cause bloodshed, so Sierra didn’t dare to act up. 

“My ankle hurts. Carry me,” she said. 

Lewis leaned over and picked her up in front of Josephine. Sierra put her arms around his neck and gave Josephine a provocative look. 

It was as if she was saying, “See, you mean nothing in his eyes.” 

With Sierra in his arms, he walked past Josephine and left without looking back, his swift movement lifting the stray hairs around Josephine’s ears. 

Josephine lowered her gaze, and her suspended hands slowly fell. 

The moment Lewis left, the stagnant air in the room dissipated. It was only then that Fred hurried over to help her up. 

“Josephine, are you okay?” 

The woman remained silent for a while before lifting her head. She smiled faintly and shook her head at Fred to indicate that she was fine. 

A hint of sympathy flashed across his eyes. How could she be okay when the person she loved treated another woman so tenderly while not even sparing a glance at her? 

“Lewis is a fool! Don’t be sad.” 

The whole world could see how much Josephine loved Lewis. Only he couldn’t see it and treated her like a family member while pampering another woman in front of her. 

What else could he be if not a fool? 

“Tyler, take me to the hospital. I’m about to bleed out,” joked Avery, trying to lighten the mood. 

Her brother glared at her impatiently. “Did you just realize that? That’s what you get for being so impulsive!” 

Avery rolled her eyes and turned to Josephine. “Josie, come and help me. Ah…I can’t walk anymore.” 

Hearing that, Josephine rushed over to support Avery’s arm. She felt guilty as she looked at her. Avery rested her head on Josephine’s shoulder, not giving her a chance to apologize. 

“Hurry up. Let’s go! Don’t die on top of Josephine!” Fred chimed in. 

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