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?

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

to me once, but the time we shared was in fact

wanted her to

a substitute for another

me for so many years, only to have another woman come back, and I

get down to her knees in the rain, and blood

hospital and suffered from heart failure and serious

gave her countless things, yet none of which

her with nothing

forehead, wanting to force these abrupt

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

was covered in a cold

time, he felt as if he had fallen

up, went to the French windows, and opened

he could no

die from depression or extreme emotions. And she didn’t die from the Swale family and Gustave’s

him wholeheartedly. It took him only half a year to torment her beyond recognition and to drive her into a corner until there was

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

who was wrong, and he was the one who deserved to die. Not

family was in

had been a long time since they had a

for Darlene from

night, or even early in the morning,

dawn, they went out again.

mind to fall into the sea, and Rylie, who

Dakota still fired Rylie as well as many other servants in

was deserted. When the three came back at night,

left Josefina that day. The next day, the hospital called

had an