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 get

Drive safe!”

I stepped out of the elevator, my

he said he’d only be a

I answered, “Hello?”

His voice was deep and

the front door, I

did you learn to

haven’t been back these past few days, and it’s been even longer since you moved

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know all that, then why bother calling? Worried I’m cheating, or that I’ve

a nerve, his voice turning

time following your footsteps,” I

as cold as midwinter ice, “For the last time,

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

I

being the one revolving around him

say the one who falls in love first loses, but once you stop loving, you can always turn the tables.

the house, Christine rushed in from the balcony,

mask, “Why did Mark

into a fight

glass of water and recounted the day’s events

“Look at you, standing up

such a pushover

most you were at his beck

for years could be you? He was in France on a

“It can’t be.”