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.”

she could say more, Milo playfully flicked her

sister like that? I’ll pass.” His voice held

made her feel lighter, as if a burden had

hearty lunch for Emyr, then used the excuse of needing to buy school

out.

the villa. Outside, a Lexus SUV

had arranged for her, she opened the door

But inside, sitting

a man in a sharp suit. His commanding presence

his legs were slightly bent, a clear sign of his

surprise. “Mr.

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

raised an

couldn’t imagine Emyr simply obeying Alfred’s

climbed into the car without a

Finished

soon arrived at the largest bookstore

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

a slightly amused look.

a smile that threatened to appear. “Alright, Mr.

car, bouncing toward the entrance

watched her, his gaze turning into a smirk before he muttered,

the clerk. The employee quickly set

the books

destination was Central

she’d undergone a kidney transplant there with Leah. Soon after, her own

today, she had different questions

backpack, she walked ahead spotted a women’s restroom nearby.

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