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.

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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

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

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

the excuse of needing to buy school

out.

left the villa. Outside, a Lexus SUV was waiting by the

Alfred had arranged for her, she opened

But inside, sitting

sharp suit. His commanding presence was

his legs were slightly bent,

in surprise. “Mr.

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39 Wavering Milo

too. Alfred asked me to give you a ride.”

raised an

imagine Emyr simply obeying Alfred’s orders without

she climbed into the car without a

Finished

arrived at

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

amused look. “Just head–back on

suppressed a smile that threatened

out of the car, bouncing

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

prepared to the clerk. The

paid for the books and stepped out, hopping into a

was Central

undergone a kidney transplant there with Leah. Soon after,

had different questions

walked ahead

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