Chapter 688

In the midst of his overwhelming grief, he seemed oblivious to everything else, consumed by regret. "If it hadn't been for what you did to my mom back then, I wouldn't have harbored such hatred for you, fueled by Elaine's manipulations.

Yes, I admit I was foolish, placing my trust in Elaine for so long.

But even in those three years of hatred, you were always on my mind.

And when you returned, transformed, surrounded by men, my feelings were torn. I tormented you even as I couldn't help but be drawn to you.

Every indulgence I showed Elaine was actually a display of my frustration from not being able to hold onto you.

Only Parker knew the truth - that I've always loved you.

Later, for the sake of a spinal surgery, I had to make a deal with Florence.

I made so many mistakes, until I finally lost you for good.

People say it's a waste to play a good hand poorly.

That must be referring to someone like me.

Ha.

Once considered a golden boy, I thought I could keep you firmly within my grasp.

I stubbornly believed that as long as I was powerful, I could control you forever.

Even if you hated me, I thought there'd be time for you to fall in love with me.

All the things I did, everything, was to be with you.

I tried so hard, so why did it end with us forever apart?

Why is fate so cruel, punishing me with the inability to love you?

I can't bear it any longer!"

His roar was uncontrollable, his handsome face twisted in torment as he gazed at her, perhaps realizing it was truly over. In a frenzy, he grabbed her cheeks and kissed her forcefully.

on the island, it's as if fate won't

dream, please forgive

unable to escape as he held her tightly, their kiss filled with a sense of desperation. He

had

with anger and filled with tears, refused to let

on the island,

a moment of blankness, she

on his body, piecing together his words of self-loathing, her heart skipped

be that he really... was

tears, she took the

was no response

was too drunk to

circumstances, a man would react, especially given

it be that he was

he

had always loved her, through the times

Nor did she.

but he was

predicament, perhaps it was karma for how he endlessly

tears, she finally

longer resisting,

been acting so strangely lately; as a man, he might have lost something very

Especially given his needs.

had called out of the blue, saying he would never

condition, loneliness

a blow would explain his

stared at the scars on his face... her heart felt an

Was she happy? Satisfied?

was a deep, sour

treated his wounds with iodine and ointment, finally covering him with a blanket and turning

hotel, Whitney sat in her car for a long time, lost

so much to have happened

during his time in

-

woke, taking her

take her to

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