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.”

could say more, Milo

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

her shoulders. Hearing his words made

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

out.

left the villa. Outside, a Lexus SUV

it was a ride Alfred had arranged for her,

But inside, sitting

backseat, was a man in a sharp suit. His commanding

yet his legs were slightly bent, a clear sign of his height when

surprise. “Mr.

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39 Wavering

brief glance. “I’m heading out too. Alfred asked

an

simply obeying Alfred’s orders

climbed into the

Finished

left Eastlake and soon arrived at the largest bookstore in the

might be a while. You go ahead with your business, Mr. Emyr?”

her a slightly amused look. “Just head–back on your own.”

threatened to appear.

the car, bouncing toward the entrance

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

the note she’d prepared to the clerk. The employee quickly set to work gathering

paid for the books and stepped out, hopping into a taxi.

destination was Central Hospital.

past life, she’d undergone a kidney transplant there with Leah. Soon after, her own health had begun to

had different questions

ahead

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