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?

known each other for ten years and have been married for two years. Those years seemed

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

because Grandma wanted her to be my blood

a

me for so many years, only to have another woman

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

sent to prison and the mental hospital and suffered from

of which had anything to do

used to treat her with nothing but

these abrupt and

his own hands. He did every

was covered in a cold

but at the same time, he felt

of the night, he got up, went to the French windows, and opened

wind whistled in, and he could no longer

extreme emotions. And she didn’t die from the

used to love him wholeheartedly. It took him only half a year to torment her beyond recognition and to drive her into a corner until there was no longer any

the night sky and said painfully, “Darlene, I was

and he was the one who deserved to

was in their

since they had

from early

in the morning,

went out again.

her mind to fall into the sea, and

well as many other servants in

When the three came back at night, they barely

day, the hospital

had an abortion.