Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 166

Sure enough, in this world, broken mirrors cannot be reunited.

She also didn’t know why Finley thought of renovating the Campbell Family’s main house. She vaguely felt that it was to make up for something, could it be to make up for herself?

There was bitterness in Sofia’s eyes, could the relationship be the same after making up for it?

She hadn’t slept well for several days, and was a little tired after running around a few times. She turned around and closed the curtains to block the setting sun outside, and fell asleep on the bed in the guest bedroom.

This time, it was a nightmare again. It was still the bloody father, the unborn child, and the younger brother who was hiding in the mist and couldn’t see clearly.

“Dad! Brother!!”

Sofia saw in her sleep that she couldn’t grasp the hands of her relatives, so she stretched out her hands desperately to grab them.

A very real touch came, and she grabbed a very familiar big hand, with well–defined joints, but a little bit of ice.

This cold feeling brought Sofia back to reality from her sleep.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, and found that at some point Finley had returned to Sierra Villa, and had pulled a single fabric chair to sit beside her bed.

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very close to her, feeling as if he was going to hold her in

straightened up quickly, with a somewhat bewildered expression on

There was no overhead light in the room, only the small wall lamp on

uncertain, and he fixedly looked at Sofia, not even pulling away the hand that was tightly held by Sofia.

let go of Finley’s

Sofia sat up propped up.

hand to touch Sofia’s face, trying to wipe away the tears left on

couldn’t help herself either, resisting any physical contact from Finley.

stopped in the air in embarrassment, slowly retracted, and touched the cigarette case he was carrying, but he

knees unnaturally, and fixedly looked at Sofia:

be surprised, since the two of them. had an irreparable quarrel three years ago, since she

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the cranky, sullen, ruthless

that Finley was talking to her so gently, Sofia felt uncomfortable for a while, and she could only ignore this question.

can she answer? All her nightmares are of his

the atmosphere in the

sofa boredly, looking down at the hand that Sofia had just clenched, as if he

the bed facing Finley always felt that it was not an option, she moved her body to get off the bed, but Finley stood up and leaned over to pin her directly on