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

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

A gust of autumn wind

pain. He stared into Megan’s eyes, filled with disillusionment, and for the first time,

rain continued to

shower, and

brought in food, and Megan spoke in a muted voice that

Sullivan sat downstairs, smoking.

front of him lay a charred picture frame

were the things Megan didn’t want

of smoke, Sullivan stared quietly at those two items. His body was weary–tending to Cressida’s illness had deprived him of

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sleep, nor could

He thought of Megan

relationship with Megan,

en? His quilt towards Cressida was a matter of duty,

body, beyond using her to spite Begonia, was there something

hard, but he

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