A Wound that Never Heals Chapter 255

Chapter 255 I Was Wrong

The large bedroom was cleaned spotless, which made the whole room empty and deserted.

There was still a lot of Darlene’s stuff in the bedroom. Her clothes, toiletries, and some of the things she used to paint with were intact.

They had never been moved. The servants cleaned her bedroom every day, but they never dared to touch her things.

At a glance, it looked like she still lived here.

There were still her skincare products on the dressing table, her toothbrush and towels in the bathroom, and her clothes and shoes in the cloakroom.

When Darlene divorced Avery and left with Gustave, she took none of them away with her.

She hated the place genuinely, so, as soon as the divorce was finalized, she couldn’t wait to leave and never wanted to come back.

And since these things had been in Avery’s bedroom in Southwood Villa forever, she hated them, too.

Avery staggered into the bedroom step by step. Only then did he realize that even though Darlene had just disappeared, it had already been a long time since she had left Southwood Villa.

To be more precise, she stopped caring about and missing this place half a year ago.

As he walked inside, those memories pressed down on him like a mountain.

He stumbled and had a terrible headache.

Nearly falling over, he grabbed the edge of the sofa and slumped into it.

He thought, I remember now. What took it so long? How come I’m only starting to remember now?

known each other for ten years and have been married for two years. Those years seemed the warmest and the most

time we shared was in

her to be my blood

married me, being a

many years, only

gave her was a forced abortion, boiling water on her body, making her get down to her knees in the rain, and blood spitting onto the ground in

the mental hospital

her countless things, yet none of which

treat her with nothing but cruel torment.

forehead, wanting to force these abrupt and terrifying memories back and tell himself

no longer ignore them whatsoever. He did everything with his own hands. He did every bit of them to his wife who

body was covered in a cold

felt

he got up, went to

in, and he could no

she didn’t die from the Swale family and Gustave’s negligence.

love him wholeheartedly. It took him only half a year to torment her beyond recognition and to drive her

the night sky and said painfully, “Darlene, I was wrong. I

and he was the one who

was

long time since they had a proper

from early morning

at night, or even early in the morning, would they go home

went

that Darlene made up her mind to fall into the sea, and Rylie, who left that night, shouldn’t take

as many other servants in

three came back

the hospital called him and told him

had an

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