Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1050 Steve's Bittersweet Gamble

After those words, he casually glanced at Cherise, a faint hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "You knew about my feelings for her all

along, didn't you?"

Cherise's eyes widened in surprise. "l did?"

Steve remained silent, his expression speaking volumes.

The tension in the room thickened as the past unfolded before them.

"You always had a knack for forgetting the important stuff."

He smiled ruefully, "But con, you remember, right? You were the one pushingto chase after her, tellingto aim for the

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"You were the one who told me, 'Even if it's a long shot, just being at her university for four years would be a gift," he reminisced

with a tender smile.

"I followed your guidance, put my faith in it, and worked tirelessly, shadowing your every move to absorb your class notes. My

grades climbed steadily..."

"And when the college entrance exams caround, I achieved my goal and secured admission to her university."

Cherise's heart skipped a beat, her breath catching in her throat. "But she never made it to campus..."

"Yes."

Steve's sigh resonated with the ache of unrequited love. "She gave up her own dreams to make Trent's ctrue," he murmured.

"In that fleeting moment, I realized she'd never be mine in this lifetime."

to show my

heartfelt gaze, gratitude reflecting in his eyes like shimmering stars, he uttered, "Had it not been for you, I

university, nor would I have becthe person

smile. "It was all you, Steve. Your

him.

abyss of silence, a heavy weight

fog, suffocating in its

silence, Steve raised the teacup to his lips and took a sip. "Just last month, Savannah's mother was in a car accident.

driver didn't make it," he

family couldn't handle her mother's

in, covering all the expenses and

the amount was significant, I could

her of my longstanding affection,

of vulnerability

with a heavy heart. "She doesn't love me,

find happiness,"

touch of self-deprecation in his tone. "But I can't help but hold onto a sliver

she starts

if she puts her own feelings aside and decides to be without of gratitude?"

longing.

of vulnerability in his tone. "As

her love is not mine, I'll

"As long as..."

sentiment lingered in the room, weaving through the air like

teacup, his voice soft but persistent. "As long as she lets go of

love is mine or not, it doesn't matter," Steve confessed, his words carrying the weight

took a gamble," he continued with

he admitted, his gaze drifting downward

lips, his eyes piercing as he

he observed, his voice

yourself that Savannah would never leave

"Yet, she still left."