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?

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

the time we shared was in fact so bitter to recall.

met me because Grandma wanted her

a substitute for another

years, only to have another woman come back, and I tortured

her get down to her knees in the rain, and blood spitting

was sent to prison and the mental hospital and suffered from heart

her countless things, yet none of which had anything to do with

treat her with nothing but cruel

press his forehead, wanting to force these abrupt and terrifying memories back and

everything with his own hands. He did every bit of them to his wife who had taken care of him

covered in a cold sweat.

felt hot, but at the same time, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice

went to

wind whistled in, and he could no longer deceive himself and avoid anything.

she didn’t die from the Swale family and Gustave’s negligence. He killed her with

year to torment her beyond recognition and to drive her into a corner

in his throat, and he looked at the night sky and said painfully,

wrong, and he was the one who deserved

family was in their

since they had a

looking for Darlene from

until late at night, or even early in the morning, would they go home and take

they went

fall into the

as well as many

was deserted. When the three came back at

the hospital called him and

had an