She needed corneas, but if I donated them to her, how would I live in the days to come?
Beside me, Jocelyn felt something was wrong and clung to Samuel's suit, sobbing.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that you quarreled with each other. Just let me be blind for the rest of my life."
Hearing this, Samuel frowned and wiped away the tears on her face.
Such heartache and sadness was something I had never seen before.
"Clare, you'd better choose the easy way. Do you know how important corneas are to an art teacher?"
"You don't have a proper job, so you might as well help her!"
I couldn't believe what Samuel said.
Jocelyn's mouth curled up slightly when she heard this, and her body pressed tightly against Samuel.
She completely disregards me.
I couldn't help but retort, "You two are so close, others would think you're his wife."
Jocelyn was stunned for a moment. She covered her eyes and cried bitterly.
"Clare, it wasn't intentional. He has taken care of me since I was young, and I have become too dependent on him."
Huh, I didn't believe it. She was provoking me!
"Your relationship seems so good that you can sleep with each other."
As soon as the words fell, Samuel angrily retorted.