Chapter 1200

Parisa squeezed her cold hands together, trying to hold back the ache twisting inside her chest.

This feeling had haunted her for over a decade, yet the memories from back then always remained out of reach.

Now, the source of her torment stood right in front of her. The man's eyes held a deep, aching sorrow. He had come with the truth. So why shouldn't she finally dig up the past, just like Whitney had said? It was time to close that chapter for good.

If she did this, maybe she could move on. Maybe she could finally say goodbye to everything that had held her back.

She took a shallow breath, raised her chin, and looked Hudson square in the face. His features were striking, and her gaze grew resolute. "If healing means tearing open old wounds, then I want you, Mr. Sheldon, to be honest and fair. Don't lie to me just to protect yourself. I need to end this, once and for all."

End it, completely?

Hudson's heart thudded painfully in his chest. Of course he understood. She wanted to move on from him, too. She was saying goodbye.

a gentle, wry

corners of his mouth twitching with a bittersweet memory. "You were like that as a kid, too. I remember the first day of college, when I was helping freshmen move in.

wistful look in his dark eyes. She listened to his low, magnetic voice and felt herself tense up, as

white snapshots of their awkward, youthful days

...

to Ludwik's hospital

nearby with a couple of nurses, apparently doing

said, Parker looked like he'd seen a

and then-totally out of left field-blurted, "Wait, doc, are you serious? You're not messing with

Ludwik-quick as ever-caught Whitney standing in the doorway. He shot out a long leg from under the covers and kicked Parker square in

then did he glance at Whitney, confused as

thought, shouldn't this be great

little drama. She just caught Parker's stunned expression and asked, "What's going on, Parker?

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