"Compared to the final result of complete paralysis, isn't the process of slowly losing sensation in various parts of the body even more terrifying and frightening? Even the most determined people would break down because of this, especially someone like Matthew Saxon, a favored child of heaven, who has been destined for greatness since birth. Do you think he can withstand such a blow? He would rather die than become a worthless person who requires someone to feed him every bite."
"Maxwell Saxon, how can you do this, how can you do this!" Her body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, with waves of cold piercing her, inch by inch, freezing her solid.
Scarlett Yates's sight darkened, her body swayed, if she hadn't caught the wall in time, she would have almost fallen to the ground.
Gold stars swirled before her eyes, and it was only after a good while that her vision slowly returned.
