Chapter 738 You Leave Me At A Loss

Answering his question proved challenging, yet I couldn't avoid it, for I never shied away from acknowledging my true feelings.

I loved Shawn, and everyone knew that. I refused to conceal it from anyone.

"Yes, I love Shawn. I've loved him unwaveringly. He's my husband, the father of my children, and my affection for him knows no bounds."

Despite the potential of rousing his ire, I couldn't withhold the truth; I had to confess my feelings. I refused to let ambiguity linger between us; I sought clarity in handling our relationship.

"So Ree does love Shawn."

He sighed unexpectedly, his voice tinged with tenderness. "My love for Ree has always been profound. However, I never thought I deserved you. Yet, I can't help feeling envious whenever you show interest in others."

Indeed, Mike was like that. His personality dictated his actions.

My poor little dog met its end in a similar manner!

"I miss Zeke," I confessed.

I longed for the gentle and refined Ezekiel. Yet, Mike embodied him now as well.

Upon hearing my words, Ezekiel stood up, prompting, "Let's go."

Curious, I inquired, "To where?"

"Just wandering around casually, and I'm departing later." He was leaving the town soon.

I hesitated and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Back to Novaria to find someone."

Is he going to find Adrian or Shawn?

In a tentative tone, I probed. "What do you want to find him for?"

down into

Shawn wasn't Ezekiel's true nemesis. I recalled him mentioning

in silence. We reached the night market on the other

not eaten anything in the past two days?"

he hadn't had a

talk, okay?" he gently

eyes met mine with warmth and a smile,

across from him and ordered a bowl of fried rice. We finished our meal without uttering a word. Afterward, Ezekiel instructed me to pay, but I had no money. Without hesitation, he grabbed my wrist, and we hastily left the stall, running

my wrist, and suddenly remarked, "Robina mentioned that evening clouds looked exceptionally beautiful.

a brief pause, I couldn't help but inquire,

slightly, before turning away and lost in

voice. "May your life be graced with an abundance of clouds, creating a beautiful twilight, or so it seems. Perhaps that's how I envision it—a twilight of

a tinge of sorrow

I called

reminded me,

what brings

eyes momentarily, uttering, "Whether it's Mike or Ezekiel, as long as you find happiness,

saying that you're not

least you are, and that brings them

...

fare. Observing his difficult movements due to his injuries, I couldn't help but think of Robina and

responsible; instead, they followed him willingly, understanding and caring for him. They must truly comprehend the pain

you think Ezekiel's condition will

should. He's good at controlling and adjusting himself,

to become his

you consider yourself a

been kind to me to the best of my ability and

protect Ezekiel, just as he once

hope Mike's condition improves, and I wish someone could bring him warmth. However, you must be mindful of your status. You're Shawn's wife, and

I wondered. "Why bring this up all of a

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