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.

himself because Rachel was in their

was hell on

go

would he finally be free

out after a few bottles of red wine, laying sprawled out

his soul had been

Beep, beep, beep-

then, his phone started ringing from an

even

end of the call, Woodrow Gaston was sitting on the

rang for a long time,

tried several more times with

deeply, he murmured to himself. "I finally decided to call him, so why

case, he still

Sebastian

with him.

him everything that

Sebastian that much she'd sacrifice everything for him. If they split up like this,

Woodrow went to

station's internal system before calling him on the

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

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