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.

alone to pour herself some hot water and digging through the drawer for more medicine. Her silent silhouette cast a lonely shadow on the wall, a solitude that drove one

in this world, and with the people around her hurting her

understood all of it, but she

about time you gave me a break…”

design caught the attention of a manufacturer, and they set

a faint light in a

steadfast belief dragged her shattered life forward. She clenched her fists; her broken

all the lights in the building were extinguished, only Matilda’s room glowed dimly. The woman’s pale face bore an unmistakable sickness,

the screen, surrounded by countless

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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 via email.

whispering softly. “The day has