Chapter 838

Keith gazed out at the horizon, murmuring to himself, "What on earth did the Bradfords do to me..." His eyes were rimmed red, his face etched with a sense of profound loss.

It was as if his heart was crammed full of sorrow, fragile enough to shatter at the slightest touch.

Elysia wasn't one to pry into others' secrets, but this was something she felt compelled to understand.

Only by unraveling the whole story could they find a way to address the issue at hand.

After a moment of silence, Keith shared his story with her.

A story not too long, but certainly heart-wrenching!

Elysia was stunned, struggling to grasp the full impact of his words.

Keith asked her, "So, do you think I should hate the Bradfords?"

Elysia didn't respond, but her mind was made up: Yes, hate them!

Those Bradfords, worthless as dirt, how could they...

Indeed, they deserved nothing less than death!

he could read her thoughts, cracked a

turned away, lost in thought for a

back at her, the sorrow and brokenness in his eyes were gone,

hot tea, offering it

and a complex expression, wanted to offer some

persuade him, yet

atrocious act, unbearable for anyone to

saint; she was a flesh-and-blood human being, full of emotions and desires. While she could refrain from encouraging Keith to seek revenge, she couldn't bring herself to urge him to

shoes, she probably would have

for herself, revenge would have been her

yet it was

or to ask for your help. I just hope you can understand me, and don't be afraid of me. I'm not

someone innocent, especially not you. I

Keith was

never expected Elysia

to despise him, yet she bore no grudge and even developed feelings

he had believed Elysia

the wilderness,

for a woman who had just given

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