Chapter 39 Wavering Milo

Milo’s expression softened, a trace of uncertainty flickering in his eyes.

“Why do I feel so useless?” Leah murmured, frustration spilling from her words.

In a sudden burst of emotion, she slapped her hand against her forehead, cursing herself.

Finished

Milo couldn’t bear to see her in pain. He immediately grabbed her hands, his heart sinking with guilt.

How could he have doubted her? After everything, Milo, you almost ruined her once before!

He scolded himself silently. “I’m sorry, Leah. I should’ve done more. You’re stuck in the middle of this mess, and I didn’t help. I made things worse.”

He let out a long breath, the weight of his regrets pressing down on him. “Don’t stress about the trolls. I’ll handle it. Just focus on getting better.”

His eyes were filled with concern. “You’ve been through too much already. Don’t let it drag you down. It’s not worth it.”

Leah hesitated before meeting his gaze. “Milo … do you still blame me?”

དེ་རྗེས་ཚེ་་་་་།རིན། དེ་ནེ

ད ར ས བ ར དེའི ནང་ རིང་རི་རྟོན་ངོ་དར ་ནི་དེ

Milo’s expression softened further, and he shook his head. “I could never blame you, Leah. I’m here for you. Always. How could I ever blame you?”

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He reached out and gently ruffled her hair, his voice filled with warmth.

Leah hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest. “I’m glad you’re here, Milo. Really.”

She whispered, her voice barely audible. “You were meant to be with Chara. But because of me… no matter how mad she is at me, no matter how much she blames me, I deserve it.”

Milo playfully flicked her

I’ll pass.” His voice held a

easing from her shoulders. Hearing his words made her feel lighter, as if a burden had been

made a hearty lunch for Emyr, then used the excuse of needing

out.

packed her stuff and left the villa. Outside, a Lexus SUV was waiting

was a ride Alfred had arranged for her, she opened the door and bent to climb in.

But inside, sitting

man in a sharp suit. His commanding presence was hard

his legs were slightly bent, a

in surprise. “Mr.

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glance. “I’m heading out too. Alfred asked me to give you

raised an eyebrow,

imagine Emyr simply obeying Alfred’s orders without

into the car without a

Finished

left Eastlake and soon arrived at the largest bookstore

at Emyr. “I might be a while. You go ahead with your business, Mr.

her a slightly amused look. “Just

smile that threatened to appear.

car, bouncing toward the

gaze turning into a smirk before he muttered, “Drive,” and the car

the clerk. The employee quickly set to work gathering the books she needed.

books and stepped out, hopping into a

destination was

past life, she’d undergone a kidney transplant there with Leah. Soon

today, she had different questions

backpack, she walked ahead spotted a women’s

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