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.

warm her milk as she woke. Matilda’s 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 silent silhouette

in this world, and with the people

understood all of it, but she truly had nowhere

gave me a break…” She

mug in her hands, Matilda felt the tears threatening again. She held them back. her cold body opening the laptop to see that Micah had sent her an email while she was offline. Her design caught the attention of a manufacturer, and they set up a

faint light in a

her shattered life forward. She clenched

only Matilda’s room glowed dimly. The woman’s pale face bore an unmistakable sickness, but her eyes. shone with astonishing

surrounded 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

watched the dawn break, whispering