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?

married for two years. Those years seemed

the time we shared was in fact

wanted her

being a

to take care of me for so many years, only to

boiling water on her body, making her get down to her knees in the

and the mental hospital and suffered from heart

none of which had anything to do with

with nothing but cruel

his forehead, wanting to force these abrupt and terrifying memories

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

covered in a

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

the night, he got up, went to the French windows, and opened them all.

and he could no

deep sea, didn’t die from depression or extreme emotions. And she didn’t die from the Swale family and

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

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

was the one who deserved to die.

family was

time since they had a

looking for Darlene from early morning until late

even early in the morning, would they go home and take a

went out again.

fall into the sea, and Rylie, who left that night, shouldn’t take the

Rylie as well as

came back at

that day. The next day, the hospital called him and told

had an abortion.