In the past, she only thought of Julius Shaw as a sick and twisted pervert.
He would break people's legs at the drop of a hat, tie them up and lock them away without warning.
Now, he was still sickly, but when she said she wanted to wash her face, he would drag his sickly body to fetch water for her.
After learning those truths, everything he did no longer seemed discordant.
In her past life, she was unknowingly entangled between the two brothers.
Now, she couldn't even be sure whose child she was carrying in her belly.
Amelia Wright felt like she was going insane.
She seemed to be trapped in an invisible giant net, unable to escape; any attempt to struggle only made it more chaotic.
Amelia sighed, trying not to think about it for now.
She propped herself up and wrung a towel, wiping the forehead of the person beside her, applying physical cooling methods to help Julius Shaw bring down his fever.
After wiping once, Amelia placed the wet towel on Godfery Shaw's forehead.
