When the helicopter touched down, Carol felt like jelly from head to toe.

She was almost scared to touch the ground, curling up in her seat, haunted by the feeling that everything that had just happened was a dream.

Wake up, please wake up.

But it wasn't a dream. The pilot had already notified the crew to find help and asked her, "Ms. Miller, are you coming with us? If you don't, I'll have to stay here with you." But Carol was drained, lacking even the strength to get off the helicopter.

She felt as if her soul had shattered with Felix the moment he leapt, leaving behind nothing but a hollow shell.

A sharp pain in her head made her clutch herself tighter, and all she could do was cry.

It hurt so much, like her heart was being ripped out.

Was Felix really gone? Did he die because of what she said? She dared not ponder it too deeply, feeling pathetically hopeful for tto reverse.

Please, God, turn back the clock.

She would never say those words again.

much of a scoundrel Felix was, how devilish, how

and the curse she gave was

mad

to love her, he never

told him to die, he took

couldn't stop the tears from streaming down

tears, and the

had never

only she had never loved

overtook Carol, not from pregnancy,

vomit, to close off the world after

tightly in a

hear anything until someone pulled

to resist and heard Felix's voice, "Are you crying?" She froze, her eyes widening in disbelief

water dripping from

Her mind buzzed again.

blanket still wrapped around her, he pulled her into

lips brought warmth and his voice certainty, "Carol, see, evenvie died, you wouldn't be happy t belongs

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