Chapter 652:

Hearing Elyse’s words, Shaun covered his face, freezing in place.

Elyse observed him intently and pressed, “What really happened between you and Tracy? Why did she end up dead in the sea in Liverton? Did you look into it?”

Slowly, Shaun raised his head, his eyes—usually shrewd and detached—now brimming with vulnerability. Despite his attempts to drown his memories in alcohol, the mere mention of Tracy’s name rendered them useless.

With bloodshot eyes, he began, “About two weeks ago, she suddenly came to me, insisting we have a serious conversation. We spent hours discussing our past, our fears, our vulnerabilities, and the things and people that mattered most to us.

That day, it felt like our hearts were more aligned than ever before. I sensed she had changed her opinions about me. I asked her if we could give it another shot, promising I’d do better this time. She agreed, and we arranged to meet the next day.”

Shaun’s expression then turned to one of guilt and confusion, like a child caught in a misdeed. “But when I showed up at her place the following day, she wasn’t there.

Thinking she might have fled again, I had her searched for. By evening, I was informed that she had been found in the sea.”

Elyse tilted her head, perplexed, and queried, “Why would Tracy go to Liverton? Any idea?”

shook his head vigorously, his gaze lowered, indicating he had no clue why Tracy would

glanced towards Jayden, uncertainty written across

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you that Tracy had fallen into the sea? Your people were

He said he found

not possible. Tracy would never kill herself by jumping into the sea. She was always so full of life and even considered giving you a second chance. How could she possibly jump into the

she was trying to escape me by faking

on; if she no longer loved you, she wouldn’t have mourned your

looked up, his eyes wide with disbelief. “Is that true? Does she still care

she cry over you? Her tears and pain were because she still loved you

cared for and loved Shaun, she

Shaun. How could you recognize true

was taken aback, sitting there with his eyes brimming with loneliness and confusion. It seemed

he could never hold in his hand. It could slip through his fingers like sand. Could

could be more precious

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