completely understood Atlas's state of mind.

How could Celine, with her cunning nature, tolerate a child harboring such resentment toward her? She even dared to mess with Louis. She couldn't bear the threat posed by a child.

"You were really too young to comprehend all of that." I sighed as I looked at him.

He lowered his gaze, his face carrying a trace of anguish.

"I couldn't find you, and I was so anxious. I acted recklessly and didn't care about anything else. All I wanted was to find you and be with you every day."

Atlas's tone was incredibly gentle, devoid of any sharpness.

I bit my lip, wondering how I was doing after being separated from him. I pounded my head, lamenting, "Why can't I remember anything? Even a tiny bit would be helpful!"

He quickly grabbed my hand to prevent me from hurting myself. "Stella, it's not your fault. It's because I failed to protect you, causing you to suffer and become like this. Losing you for so many years is my punishment."

I still found it challenging to calm my restlessness.

feeling a strong aversion to the memories associated with Stella. "That Stella has tainted that name. hate her. She's an

now on, we'll call you Chloe, just Chloe! Don't blame yourself. Blame me if you have to. It's my fault for not taking care of you." Atlas's emotions were also

me everything!"

to strain yourself too much. Chlo, I never told you the truth because I sometimes think it's a kind of blessing for

me with eyes full

my right to know. I don't want to live in the dark. It's not fair." I stubbornly declared,

a blink

Someone telling you

been enough if you told me I'm not Chloe. There are so many things and people that I

reconcile with.."

but I knew Atlas understood

pained expression. "I'll tell you everything and be by your side. I won't leave you, won't lose you

aloof Atlas sounded humble, completely unlike the regal figure he

comfort him. Any words seemed insufficient. Nobody could

I couldn't imagine what

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