A Wound that Never Heals

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?

have known each other for ten years and have been married

the time we shared was in fact

met me because Grandma wanted her to be my blood bank.

me, being a substitute

up everything to take care of me for so many years, only to have

her body, making her get down to her knees in

prison and the mental hospital and suffered from heart

none of which

with

press his forehead, wanting to force these abrupt and terrifying memories back and tell himself that they were all

so vivid that he could no longer ignore them whatsoever. He did everything with his own hands. He did every bit of them

body was covered in a

at the same time, he felt as if he had fallen into

went to the French windows, and opened them

could

fallen into the deep sea, didn’t die from depression or extreme emotions. And she didn’t die from the

him only half a year to torment her beyond recognition and

night

who was wrong, and he was the one who deserved to die.

was

time since they had a proper meal.

out looking for Darlene from early

in the morning, would they go home and

dawn, they went out

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

as well as many other

three came back at night, they

left Josefina that day. The next day, the hospital

an