Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 111

I half expected Timothy to say, “Don’t die.

Bryant.” But he didn’t.

I could feel Timothy’s life slipping away. His voice was barely a whisper. “No matter what… don’t let Margaret marry into the Ferguson family. Promise me you’ll protect the Ferguson family.”

“I promise…” I was on the verge of breaking down, tears rolling down my face as I nodded. vigorously. “Timothy, did Margaret say something to you? Why else would you suddenly fall ill?”

“She…” A flicker of disgust and anger passed through Timothy’s eyes before he sighed. “Just remember what I told you.”

“I will… I’ll remember every word,” I managed to choke out, afraid to ask anymore, worried it might upset him further.

But doubt had already planted its seeds in my mind. Margaret must have said something

to Timothy.

last bit of strength, looking at me kindly with a smile. “That way, I can rest in

monitor let out a sharp, prolonged

Timothy with his eyes closed but a smile on his lips, I completely broke down. He knew it. He had known about my

wouldn’t stop. Timothy, I will…

hear me. I hoped

A familiar, uncertain voice came from

willing to let him meet his grandpa?’

had taken a big blow, Bryant hesitantly

gone,” I replied quietly, feeling utterly drained, letting the tears silently fall.

many years felt this way, even more profound. It was like being slowly tortured with a blunt knife, wanting to scream but unable

felt as cold as if I had fallen into

lead me until he pushed me

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