Chapter 196

Sometimes, he would look for traces of Yessenia in her. But now Wyatt said, "No matter how much you resemble her, you're not her. Even if you die the way she did, you'll never become her Yessenia had passed away long ago. He should have accepted that reality a long time ago.

It was his refusal to let go that had dragged him deeper into this obsession, and in turn, pulled Felicity down with him.

Hearing Wyatt's words, Felicity froze for a few seconds, staring at him in disbelief. For someone who had been Yessenia's stand-in for so many years, his words cut far too deeply.

"Get some rest. I'll arrange for your surgery," Wyatt said, turning around and walking out the door.

Elara was standing just outside, having overheard their conversation. Wyatt stepped out and saw her. "Hi, Elara."

Elara nodded. "I came to check on Mrs. Hawthorne."

"Okay," Wyatt said curtly before walking off with a group of people trailing behind him.

Elara watched him leave before stepping into the hospital room. Felicity's eyes were red, tears streaming down her face.

Elara looked at her and said, "Hi, Mrs. Hawthorne."

Felicity greeted her. "Hi, Elara."

Seeing Felicity in tears, Elara asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Felicity said, her voice trembling. "It's just... I feel like such a fool."

She had been so afraid that if she stopped resembling Yessenia, he would no longer love her. But the truth was, even if she looked exactly like Yessenia, she could never measure up in his eyes. Felicity had overestimated her importance.

Elara said gently, "I think what you need to focus on now is getting better. You're still young, and there's so much ahead of you."

Felicity was only forty, and her son still had a long future ahead of him. "You're right," Felicity said.

"So, does that mean you've decided to go through with the treatment?" Elara asked.

all, he doesn't care what I become, does he? I'll get better,

as she thought about the long road ahead, Felicity suddenly felt a surge of

no longer seemed so important whether she

she had been, avoiding surgery out

more you care about someone, the less they care about

"Yeah," she nodded.

chatting about novels. Felicity was fond of reading, so Elara recommended a few popular titles she had come across recently When Aubrey walked in, he was surprised

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exhausting. Why don't I stay and take care of her tonight while you go home and get some rest?" She had heard that he had been keeping vigil at

glanced at his mother, hesitating. "But

home and rest," Felicity interrupted. "I'll be fine on my own. Besides, I've already decided

surprised to

my life for the sake of what others

Aubrey said, visibly

now go,"

was gone, Felicity turned to Elara. "Elara, you should go home too. The hospital staff

said, "If my surgery goes well and I recover,

was slightly surprised but quickly composed herself. "Whatever makes

doesn't care about me, even after all these years.

something that Felicity never dared to imagine before now seemed entirely

want to do, no one can stop

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she lay on her bed, a smile tugging at

over with such a cheerful expression, he asked, "What are you smiling about?" "Nothing," Elara replied, glancing at him. "Mrs. Hawthorne said that once she recovers, she's planning to divorce Mr. Hawthorne." "And that

point where even when she was sick, he couldn't give her a shred

the divorce, she won't have to revolve around him anymore. She's not lacking money. Why not find a few young

boyfriend again. She always says that once I reach her age, I'll understand her. Looking at

noticed his unhappy expression and quickly said, "I'm just talking about them,

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