Chapter 187

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I was stunned. My head turned slowly toward him, my eyes searching his face for any hint of sincerity.

Kane Thome-the man who never apologized, not even to his own parents-had just said, "I'm sorry." It was shocking, to say the least.

But I couldn't help wondering: 'What was he sorry for?'

"For what?" I asked, my voice guarded.

His expression remained calm, unreadable. It was as if he was trying to keep his emotions locked away, hidden from view.

"For misunderstanding you," he replied simply.

I looked away, unable to meet his gaze. His words didn't touch me the way they might have years ago. Too much had happened.

"Kane," I said quietly, "how many things can you even be sorry for? Can you give me back the eight years of my life that you stole?"

He stayed silent.

I couldn't tell if he still saw me as guilty-as the criminal who had somehow ruined his life by marrying

him.

head-on. "Actually, I'm the one who should be sorry. I should never have agreed to marry you in the first place.

stopped myself, realizing I was about to say too

what?" he pressed, his voice carrying

head and looked away. "Nothing. I was young,

deep down, guilt twisted in my chest. I hadn't known about the other woman in his life. If I had, I never would have entertained the idea of marrying him. I never would

quieter now. "If you had, I would

between his brows, and

while in the marriage, you did find out," Kane said, his voice sharp. "And yet, you

words. "What's the

didn't reply immediately. His face was tight, his mood clearly souring,

care.

this man. I hated him from the very bottom of my heart. And no matter what happened, that hatred wasn't

caused me over the years had seeped into my soul. It was permanent, etched into me like a scar. Nothing could

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me," he said suddenly, his

I didn't want touched.

but Kane was faster. His hand

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