Chapter 129

Sullivan’s fingers trembled as they grazed the vanity-

Megan had taken the dairy!

Suddenly, a faint burnt scent wafted in from the balcony, the unmistakable smell of something scorched. Sullivan’s body jolted with realization, and he hurried out to the balcony.

There, he saw Megan burning their wedding photo.

And there, the dairy, too, was being consumed by the flames in Megan’s hands.

Megan sat there, watching the fire silently as if she were burning something of no consequence.

“You’re insane!”

Without a second thought, Sullivan lunged forward to rescue the dairy, his bare hands reaching into the flames. He didn’t even have time to think about why he was doing this–it was just a dairy, after all.

The fire died down, but only half of the dairy remained.

Ignoring the burns on his palms, Sullivan frantically flipped through the dairy, and the page that opened bore the line: [Sullivan will never love me!]

Sullivan’s heart shook!

When he looked up again, his gaze fixed on Megan, “You’re burning it. Are you saying you don’t want the years of affection anymore?”

“I don’t want it!”

also reddened, and they glared at each other

with a disheartened tone, “I don’t want it! Sullivan, I don’t want anything

shirt. A gust of autumn wind blew,

like needles against his skin, a stinging pain. He stared into Megan’s eyes, filled with disillusionment,

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took a shower, and

in food, and Megan spoke in a muted voice that she wasn’t

Sullivan sat downstairs, smoking.

lay a charred picture

things Megan

veil of smoke, Sullivan stared quietly at those two items. His body was weary–tending to Cressida’s illness had deprived him of a good night’s sleep for a long time, but at that

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sleep,

He thought of Megan

relationship with Megan, Wasn’t this

His quilt towards Cressida was a matter of duty,

her as Mrs. Lowry, beyond desiring her body, beyond using

hard, but

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