Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 133

“Alright… I get it now!”

Tears welled up in my eyes, and turning my head, I caught sight of a particularly bright star, feeling as if I was suddenly pulled from an overwhelming emotion that could shatter me at any moment.

Mark rea

reached into his car and handed me a pack of tissues, “Go on, today, no more tears. Crying too much now will only hurt your eyes.”

wit out. But after

He didn’t let me linger on the hill for too long before driving me back to the city.

After hesitating for a moment, I ventured to ask, “The girl you liked for so many years… she must be really special, huh?”

“Yeah,” He nodded without hesitation, his gaze softening, ‘The same little girl I was talking about earlier.”

I was taken aback, “That’s… been quite a long time.”

“Yeah, twenty years,” he said, clearly showing his deep, unwavering affection.

I sighed, not knowing what else to say. When we reached Christine’s apartment, I softly thanked him, “Thank you for today.”

Actually, when he asked me if I was sick earlier in the evening, I hesitated for a moment.

But now, I felt much better.

He raised an eyebrow, “What did I tell you?”

“Some things don’t need thanks, but today, I really owe you one.”

and

do. Drive

the elevator, my phone rang. It was

had been hours since he said he’d only

I answered, “Hello?”

His voice was

I replied nonchalantly, “At home.”

learn

folks at Ferguson Mansion say you haven’t been back these past few days, and it’s been

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all that, then why bother calling? Worried I’m cheating, or that I’ve slept with someone

voice turning icy,

following your footsteps,” I knew exactly how to provoke him.

as midwinter ice, “For the last time, where

got, the more I reveled in it, “You’re so powerful,

I hung up!

done being the one revolving around him

first loses, but once you stop loving, you can always turn the tables.

code and came into the house, Christine rushed in from the balcony, peeling

did Mark drop you

into a fight

of water and recounted the day’s

at you, standing

wasn’t such a pushover before,

were at his beck

think, the person Mark has liked for years could be you? He was

“It can’t be.”