My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0544

“Fine. I’ll message you this evening.

“Good.”

As she walked away, Peter felt a sharp pain in his chest. The Celeste he knew–the cheerful, loving woman who always seemed to glow–was gone. In her place was someone colder, someone distant. Peter was facing the full consequences of his decisions, and it hurt more than he’d expected. He regretted everything. But back then, he hadn’t thought things through, and Celeste had been nothing more than an innocent victim of his poor choices.

Peter sat in his car for a while, lost in thought, reflecting on the mess he’d created. His mistakes had entangled not just him but the entire Palmer family.

[One and a half years ago in Piran, Slovenia]

“This will be your home, Celeste… Do you like it?” Peter asked, his voice filled with anticipation.

“Peter, this isn’t a house–it’s a castle!” Celeste replied, wide–eyed as she took in the grand structure before her. “Let me show you around. I’ve had some ramps installed for the wheelchair, but they’re not everywhere yet. For now, I’ll take you to see the main areas. Not everything is set up, but we have the essentials ready.”

Seated in her wheelchair, Celeste let Peter guide her through the parts of the castle that were accessible. As they moved, her gaze landed on a few familiar paintings.

“Wait… Were you the anonymous buyer who took most of my paintings?” she asked, her tone playful but surprised.

I wanted to buy them, someone had already snapped them up. When I checked

“Well, I have to admit–Theodore

“No, why?”

There’s a place I want to show you, and I think

“Oh really?”

“Yes. Come on!”

the lights. The space lit up, revealing a vast, meticulously maintained garden filled with plants of all kinds. A gazebo stood elegantly in the center, surrounded by flourishing rose bushes. The sight was enchanting, the kind of scene Celeste thought only existed in romantic movies. She couldn’t believe this was

Peter asked, his gaze

deeply into her eyes. Her cheeks flushed instinctively, giving her an endearing look that Peter couldn’t resist. Leaning in, he

a soft laugh, “you must be tired from sitting for so

gray curtains stretched from the ceiling to the floor. At the center stood a massive bed draped in a sleek black comforter with

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a bit. What do you think? Are you hungry? I could

just have a

cook you some pasta or something else,

tired too. Maybe I’ll just have cereal with milk, something simple. Or we could share a

you absolutely sure that’s

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