Chapter 278

Christine was rarely this serious, and a vague sense of unease began to rise in my heart.

It felt as if something was about to shatter.

I stared at Christine, biting my lower lip, “I’m all ears. Lay it on me.”

“Actually…”

Christine struggled with her words, clenched her teeth, and finally blurted out, “The person who took you to the infirmary in college, and the one who brought you food, it wasn’t Bryant!”

Not Bryant?

My mind was buzzing, everything went blank for a second, and I was totally shocked.

It took a while before I could gather my thoughts, feeling as if a heavy stone was pressing on my chest, making my voice tremble, “Really?”

I knew it was true.

Christine knew too well how much this meant to me. She wouldn’t have told me unless she was absolutely sure.

But then…

What did all my years of affection amount to?

Christine nodded, “Yeah.”

“So… the person who helped me…”

I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, “Was it actually Mark?”

was taken aback, “How did you know?!”

all makes sense now…”

but my mind was swirling with a bitter realization.

No wonder.

had a thing for Mark, constantly questioning the

wonder he panicked when I told him my feelings

I would still like

should have

too blinded by my own assumptions…

chasing had never shone on me. Not even for a moment did he share his warmth

didn’t like me, yet he watched coldly as I suffered, mistaking him for someone

gun was pointed

was all

Always had been!!

saying, “Jane, it’s snowing! The forecast predicted it yesterday, but it didn’t, I thought maybe

the snowflakes swirling down. Without a doubt, by evening, the ground would be covered in a layer

white.

forecast predicts snow this Sunday. Want to build a snowman

invaded my

a laughter that

all

All of it.

day he told me he’d come build a snowman with me, he was pointing a gun

the day it actually snowed, he announced

hypocritical you are.

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