Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 463

Not knowing the start time, he had already been trapped by the fragmented memories of all the little things he had shared with Ellie. The girl who used to like him so much and so deeply had completely drifted apart from him and would never come back.

It had always been his own dilemma, always.

“Ellie, I will use my whole life to prove to you that I truly love you!” he said with a hoarse voice, struggling to speak.

“Evan, go up and see if that naughty kid has cried himself to death.” The next morning, Nancy asked the butler to go up and check on Alex’s situation.

No matter how naughty Alex was, he was still her own son. Thinking about the pitiful look of Alex when Ellie left yesterday, Nancy was both angry and distressed.

“Nancy, I’ll go up and see.” Layton came early in the morning and went upstairs to find Alex.

Barry had been guarding the door of the study all night. When he saw Layton coming up, he pointed to the door of the study and then left.

“Oh my God!” Layton came in and saw Alex lying on the floor like a starfish at a glance. He was so scared that he quickly squatted down to check Alex’s breathing.

a sigh of relief and said, “Hey, are you waking up from that dream?”

sat up. As if he hadn’t heard Layton’s words, he got up and went to

care. He went to the large photo wall that had just appeared in Alex’s study

to Alex, Layton put away the freshly opened wine bottle and left only one glass for Alex, asking, “What are you

go to find her. I won’t let go!” Alex gripped the

joked, “I have a feeling you’re going to meet your end by getting buried alive!”

***

Thompson residence on West Suburb No. 7, everyone woke up unusually early today after Ellie’s return yesterday.

a look,” Aaron was worried about Ellie and, considering it was

has the tenacity of our Thompson family,” Jason pointed towards the dining

looked worriedly towards the top of the stairs but

neatly dressed, walked in. “Mom, Jason, Whitney, Aaron,

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was hoarse. It was clear she had cried for a long time last night.