Chapter 1789

Stella was heartbroken to hear what Keegan had been through.

'He was in a daze. How much painkillers did he have to take to be in that state?' Stella couldn't shake off the overwhelming feeling. She contemplated what could have been if she had just held onto him in the river. It might have prevented the subsequent events, sparing him from facing the most challenging moment of his life all alone.

Sensing her distress, Keegan's mood seemed to darken. Without meeting her eyes or uttering a word, he matched her stride and silently accompanied her.

The streetlights extended their shadows as Keegan suddenly inquired, "Did you use to take walks like this with him?"

Stella was momentarily stunned but then comprehended that the "him" Keegan referred to was the previous version of himself, the one she had married. This realization stemmed from her previous statement, "I want to make sure the Keegan who deeply loved me is safe and sound."

Dropping her gaze, Stella responded slowly, "No, we rarely walked together. Even when we did, he never held my hand."

situation was different

to save face. He carefully selected gifts for me

liked someone in such a childish and uneasy way. At that time, I couldn't comprehend why

avoiding holding my hand; he was waiting for me to take the

spoke, her

instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but Stella tightened her grip on his fingers. She put her arm around his waist and whispered, "Please, just for a minute. I miss

vulnerability and tenderness she revealed gradually

figure swayed slightly. Stella noticed his pale

wrong? Don't scare me! " She exclaimed with a trembling

Keegan reached into his pocket, took out a bottle of pills, opened it, and

to him. Keegan stared at the pill

his palm and took a few sips of water, but the pain only intensified. He uncontrollably tried to

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