Auctioned by my husband 27

Auctioned by my husband 27

Chapter 27

Just as she opened her eyes, Hannah was surrounded by anxious and concerned faces.

“Hannah, are you okay? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want some water?”

“Did Hannah remember something and her head still hurts? Do you want me to massage it for you?”

“Hannah, both mom and dad are here, we all love you very much. You can rely on us for anything. Our family will be

fine.”

“Hannah…”

Countless words of concern fell into her ears, and she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

However, she had just remembered everything from her past life, that extreme pain and despair always lingered in her heart, unable to be dispelled.

She couldn’t accept their kindness all at once.

Hannah took a deep breath and wearily pinched the bridge of her nose.

“Mom, Dad, uncles, aunts, Brielle, James, and… Shawn, can you all please leave first and give me some time to calm down? I want to be alone for a while.”

Upon hearing these words, everyone fell silent, exchanging glances for a moment before nodding in agreement.

They looked at her carefully several times, as if protecting a fragile treasure, treating her words as the standard.

Such favoritism, Hannah was not used to.

The memories of two lifetimes intertwined constantly, her mind was in a mess.

There was a moment when she almost thought that everything from the previous life was just a dream she had.

But she remembered vividly the pain and despair of late-stage cancer.

She never wanted to experience that feeling again.

The taste of being deceived by Shawn, she didn’t want to endure it again.

In the previous life, it was really too bitter and painful.

The extreme sweetness of this world formed a great contrast.

She needed time to accept everything.

Hannah curled up weakly, tightly closed her eyes and meditated, but she didn’t feel sleepy at all.

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The next day, when the Yanetta family and the Adelson family came to her hospital room to check on her, they found

that the room was empty.

On the bedside table, there was a note that read, “Don’t come looking for me, don’t ask where I’ve gone, and don’t send me messages. I just want to be alone and calm down. I will be back three days before the start of college. I am an adult now, and if I encounter any problems, I will seek help and return safely.

After everyone had taken a look one by one, they all sighed deeply, feeling somewhat helpless.

The lesson from the past life was deeply ingrained in their minds like blood.

They forcefully suppressed their worries about her and the urgent desire to find her, choosing to stay in New York. quietly waiting for the day when Hannah would return.

On the first day after Hannah left, Shawn locked himself in the house, folding countless paper stars with “I’m sorry” written on them and putting them in a jar, planning to give them to her when she returned.

On the tenth day after Hannah left, Shawn used a small knife to make countless cuts on his body, causing himself pain but still maintaining his consciousness, not wanting to die.

Only pain could keep him awake all the time, preventing him from seeking out Hannah.

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Auctioned by my husband

Auctioned by my husband

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