Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1128 His Heart Felt Like It Had Been Pierced

Raymond stood in the elevator, watching the numbers slowly descend, feeling a bit out of it.

He suddenly snapped back to reality and started frantically pressing the buttons for the upper floors, but none of them lit up.

When he reached the first floor, he saw his own obsessive behavior and found it amusing.

He walked out of the elevator and began waiting for it to go back up.

But the elevator was heading to the basement.

The other elevator nearby was stuck on the upper floors and wouldn't come down.

He waited for a full minute, already feeling a bit impatient, so he decided to take the stairs and started running up.

After running up eight flights, his forehead was covered in sweat. He yanked off his tie, accidentally pulling off a few buttons in the process, but didn't bother with them. He looked up, scanned the area, and saw Selena standing not far away.

Selena was wiping her tears, making his heart feel like it had been pierced.

But before approaching her, he straightened his clothes, making sure his suit was wrinkle-free, and then walked over. "Selena."

He called out, standing behind her.

was hearing things. Hadn't he already

quickly wiped her tears and turned around,

were obviously washed by tears, and her eyelashes were still a bit

thinner recently; it seemed Christopher wasn't treating her

he wouldn't have her get pregnant before

there anything else you're

he could marry her, give

demands had already lowered

only wanted a pure lover, to love her passionately, but he ended up entangled with Selena, who was

lover who at least liked him, but the current Selena didn't like him and was carrying Christopher's

her so despondent. As long as she was willing to

like a loud slap, directly hitting his face, interrupting his thoughts, making him feel like a joke once again. He

she lie so nonchalantly every time

already know that Mario was Christopher, he might have really

curled into a mocking

right, we're really not compatible. Let's end it here,

finger marks on his cheek, "You came

dumped me, it's me who dumped you. I think you're not

don't even have the right to hit me. Let's end it here,