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.

kill himself because Rachel was

was hell on

knew he'd go

finally be free

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

as if his soul had been sucked out of him

Beep, beep, beep-

started

didn't even open his eyes to look at

of the call, Woodrow Gaston was sitting on the couch with his phone in hand, waiting

a long time, but nobody

end, Woodrow hung up and tried several more

murmured to himself. "I finally decided to call him, so why isn't

case, he still felt that

tell Sebastian that

with

tell him everything that happened to

friend since she loved Sebastian that much she'd sacrifice everything for him. If they split up like this, Rachel would surely be unhappy to

Woodrow went to

Sebastian's phone number through the police station's internal system

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

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