Sebastian Brenand looked around him, feeling nothing but loneliness.

Rachel Wood's shadows were everywhere in this house, making him think of her wherever he looked.

To numb his pain, he directly opened a bottle of red wine next to him and drained it.

He drank one bottle after another. However, apart from feeling dizzy, he didn't feel anything else.

His mind was still alert, and his heart still ached.

The more he drank, the more he missed her.

'D*mn it! What the hell am I living for?'

'Am I still Sebastian Brenand?'

'Where did the old Sebastian, who did whatever he wanted, go?'

His parents had killed that man.

Would they only come to their senses after he died?

He just wanted to die.

he couldn't even kill himself

hell on

go

he finally be

after a few bottles of red wine, laying sprawled out on the table without any

been sucked out of

Beep, beep, beep-

then, his phone started ringing

so drunk he didn't even open

the call, Woodrow Gaston was sitting on the couch with his phone in hand, waiting for Sebastian to pick

rang for a long time, but

hung up and tried several more

decided to call him, so why

any case, he still

Sebastian

with him.

him everything

was the best thing for his friend since she loved Sebastian that much she'd sacrifice everything for him. If they split

Woodrow went to

through the police station's internal system before calling him on

would answer the call quickly and come to pick Rachel up, but he didn't expect the

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