My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 1084

She was still holding her bridal bouquet-hadn't even had the chance to toss it. And even if she had, there would've been no one to catch it, since the whole wedding had been so secret and closed-off.

Mary walked behind him, trying to catch up. She didn't understand why he was so upset.

"Mary, there's no need to move your things into my room. You'll keep sleeping in your own. And don't even think about pulling any tricks to sleep with me, because then you'll really see what I'm like," Maximus said, not even turning around, his voice cold as ice.

The image of Mary standing there in her wedding dress, her face covered in tears, hurt Maximus now. It made his chest tighten. There was a strange pain in the pit of his stomach.

"Idiot! Go to her! Turn around! Don't leave her there!" shouted the present-day Maximus-but his past self didn't see or hear him.

Suddenly, the scene shifted. He was in Mary's room. They were newly married. She'd heard from Catherine that there was going to be a big company anniversary party.

Mary had asked Emma to help her pick out a dress. She wanted to look like a proper wife-worthy of the company president.

Out of all the dresses, she'd chosen a pale pink one. It wasn't flashy or too modest-it just hugged her elegant shape and curves perfectly. It was strapless, nothing over the top, but Mary made it shine like it was made just for her.

he told her, pulling a box from

know what you were thinking. You're not even old enough to wear a dress like that. Stop embarrassing

was torture. A nightmare. And no matter how hard he tried to wake up, he

Suddenly, he woke up.

He looked at the time and date on his phone. He had finally woken up-from the hell he had thrown Mary

he understood what Grandma Catherine meant: "Beauty doesn't grow in hell." That's why Mary

what he'd been putting off ever since she left the hospital. He looked up the number

up, pick up..." he whispered, his voice filled

Who is it?"

her voice

let me sleep... I'm fine, I had dinner and took my meds on

having a panic attack. His hands started to shake. He wanted to hang up, but it was too late now. If he didn't

"Mary..." he finally said.

let me sleep... Please... We'll talk tomorrow..." she