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?

and have been married for two

we shared was

because Grandma wanted her to be my blood bank.

a

of me for so many years, only to have another

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

prison and the mental hospital and suffered from heart failure and

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

used to treat her with nothing but cruel

abrupt and terrifying memories back and

no longer ignore them whatsoever. He did everything with his own hands. He did every bit of them to his wife who had taken care of him for so

entire body was covered in a cold

at the same time, he felt as if he had

night, he got up, went to the French

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

sea, didn’t die from depression or extreme emotions. And she didn’t die from the Swale family and Gustave’s negligence. He killed her with his

half a year to torment her beyond recognition and to drive her into a corner until there was no longer any hope left for

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

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

was in

a long time since

Darlene from early morning until

at night, or even early in the morning, would they

dawn, they went out again.

to fall into the sea, and Rylie, who

still fired Rylie as well as many

villa was deserted. When the three came back at

that day. The next day, the hospital called him

had an abortion.