A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 116

“No… I didn’t do anything!”

Matilda struggled at the edge of the cliff, resisting with all her might. “Yvan, you devil, you’ve ruined me. Do you feel even a hint of remorse?!”

But in an instant, Yvan’s face morphed into Adrian’s, the man smiling as he pushed her into the abyss. Matilda screamed, hearing his icy voice, “You pretentious woman, if you die, you die; you won’t be missed!”

“Ah!”

Matilda woke with a start from the nightmare, and looking out the window, she saw that night had fallen.

She had taken cold medicine and had slept straight through to this hour.

The scenes from her dream still left her shaken, her heart pounding in her slender chest. Matilda felt like she had returned to those days haunted by nightmares, unable to shake off the shadows or find salvation.

eyes. reddened, but she held back her tears, rising alone to pour herself some hot water and digging through the drawer for more medicine. Her

longer in this world, and with the people around her hurting her over and over, how was

it, but she truly had

it’s about time you gave me a break…” She

had sent her an email while she was offline. Her design caught the attention of

light in a

but this faint yet steadfast belief dragged her shattered life forward. She clenched her fists; her broken little finger trembled slightly.

the night, when all the lights in the building were extinguished, only Matilda’s room glowed dimly. The woman’s pale

by countless discarded drafts filled with

Chapter 116

From the deepening night to the first light of dawn, the woman finally lifted her head from the desk, scanned her drawings Into the computer, and sent her response back to Micah

whispering softly. “The day