Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 642

Deep down, Jared had a hunch about what was going on.

That lad wasn’t in any relationship with Agnes. They had entered the elevator but didn’t go up.

Instead, they went to the underground parking lot. They were there for a mere ten minutes.

Then, that lad drove off, leaving Agnes behind.

But when Agnes came back, she looked like she had lost her spirit.

Jared frowned, “What happened?”

“Jared, I don’t have the energy to talk. Can you please leave? I need some rest, I don’t want to see you right now.” Agnes‘ voice was almost pleading.

Jared, however, stood firm, his aura somber, and didn’t budge.

Agnes knew he wouldn’t leave, but she didn’t have the energy to confront him.

She grabbed a pillow and blanket from the bed and moved to the guest bedroom.

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Jared walked to the door, only to hear a loud bang.

the door

a mix

disregarded like

he just

bed, tossing and turning, unable to

mind was filled with a whirlwind of thoughts.

not eaten the whole day, her stomach

his car was still parked outside the

under the same roof with Jared after four years, Agnes felt a pang of

remember the happiness they once

was left were estrangement, arguments,

was a knock on the door.

herself under the blanket, trying

the energy

reminded

by the knocking, Agnes leaped

flung it open, almost roaring, “Jared,

as she spoke,

door with a bowl of noodle soup.

at a loss

as cold as ever, remained calm.