Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 296

In the Director’s office at Serenity Care Hospital, Dr. Brice pointed at the surveillance screen, saying, “He’s here.”

In the frame, Kyle was holding Sansa’s hand, sitting by her bedside.

Kyle was dressed in a crisp white suit with a blue-striped tie today. The blue-striped tie matched the blanket that Sansa was covered with. At the foot of Sansa’s bed, there was a bouquet of red roses, the most vibrant color in the entire ward. It seemed to light up the blue and white tones of the room, breathing life into it.

Sansa lay there quietly, her cheeks hollowed by extreme thinness, a stark contrast to the lively woman from his memory.

He gently stroked her fallen cheeks with his hand, the pain in his heart was as if it was being carved by a knife.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally managed to utter a sentence.

“I’m sorry, Sansa, I’m sorry, I came too late.” Tears rolled down his cheeks, landing on her pale face, yet she lay there still, like an inanimate doll.

Julie never thought that she would witness such a heart-wrenching scene. Kyle had only spoken one sentence, just one. But from his quivering back, Julie felt as if she could see the love they once shared.

He was always a gentleman, always considerate. He would pull out the chair for Sansa during meals, even test the water temperature before she drank.

Her mother always said that Kyle had spoiled Sansa, letting the usually independent and strong Sansa act like a child in front of him. Julie remembered the proposal, how it

had been.

He had bought her favorite red roses, knelt down on one knee, and looked up at her. It was winter, Julie was at Kieran’s house finishing her homework.

It was the first snowfall of the year, Julie had made plans for her and Kieran to spend the day together. The rumor was that a confession under the first snow would last forever. But tragically, she had spent the day working on her assignments.

When she stepped out of Kieran’s house, feeling disappointed, the snow had already covered the entire ground. In the evening, outside the villa lit with festive lights, Kyle was kneeling in the snow, holding Sansa’s favorite red roses, and a ring in his hand, he asked her, “Miss Sansa, would you like to be my silly girl for life?”

Even though it was a distant memory, that beautiful scene was etched in Julie’s mind. Until later, when Sansa and Kyle inexplicably broke up, she was watching Sansa cry her heart out all night, and then watching her pull herself together, saying she wanted to be a woman worthy of Kyle.

Sansa made herself strong and fearless, but Kyle seemed to have disappeared from the world. And now, the man she loved was sitting in front of her, but she didn’t even have the chance to say a word.

was sawing at her heart, her eyes

out and pulled Julie into his arms, letting her

I’ve opened a law firm, it’s called S&J. which stands for Stefan and June – signifying both me and your favourite month. You said you loved June because you were born in

was crying in Kieran’s arms, and Kieran was gently

I had, and came to you empty-handed to fulfill

let me protect you. If you wake up, I’ll take you to see the vast sky and sea. If you don’t, I’ll stay here with you until the end of time… Kyle thought so, leaning

emotional Julie, his brow furrowed. He gently closed his laptop, and said to Kieran, “Don’t worry, there will be someone on

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up, she found that her eyes were red and

the office early. He said he’d pick you up at noon.

as if she was

just say what you want to say,

chuckled awkwardly before finally saying, “Madame, did someone bully you? If someone did, you must tell the Young

concern warmed Julie’s heart, reminding her of her own mother. Her mother was always so elegant, always eager to raise her and Sansa well, hoping they would thrive. Shannon was

Shannon gently, sincerely thanking her, “Shannon, thank you. For staying with

stay with you. There’s not much I

Julie responded, her voice soft

the shoulder and

her lunch meeting with Zenith that day. As she tidied up and made her way downstairs to

found Amanda and Shannon chatting on

had a soft heart. Frowning, she asked Shannon, “Isn’t it Bertha’s birthday

this, Shannon paused in the act of pouring tea, then responded with a touch of emotion, “Yeah, good people just… go. If Bertha were still alive, her birthday would be in

buried at Peaceful Garden Cemetery?” Amanda asked.

nodded. “Yeah, the young master

when Ivan was two or three, constantly crying and asking for his mom. I pitied him, so

told him stories about when the young master and Madame were young. Ivan enjoyed them immensely. Bertha said she had done too many things to betray the Madame and feared she wouldn’t even have the right to ask for forgiveness. But

and Joyce are my family. I’m too old for this… Will I live to see

she descended, pretending not to have heard

night?” Amanda