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 for two years. Those

once, but the time we shared

met me because Grandma wanted her

a substitute for

so many years, only to have

body, making her get down to her knees in the rain, and blood spitting onto the ground in the rain.

mental hospital and suffered from heart

yet none of which

with

wanting to force these abrupt and

could no longer ignore them whatsoever. He did everything with his own hands. He did every bit

body was covered

felt as if he had

went to the French windows, and opened them

wind whistled in, and he could no longer deceive himself and

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

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

looked at the night sky and

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

family was

a long time since

were out looking for Darlene from early morning until late at night.

night, or even early in the morning, would they go home and take a nap.

dawn, they went

well aware that Darlene made up her mind to fall into the sea,

as many other servants

villa was deserted. When the three came back

next day, the hospital called him and

an abortion.