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 hell on

go

finally

a few bottles of red wine, laying sprawled out on

if his soul had been sucked out of

Beep, beep, beep-

his phone started

even open

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

long time,

Woodrow hung up and tried several more times with

"I finally decided to call him, so

any case, he still

Sebastian

was with him.

everything that happened to

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

went

phone number through the police station's internal system

answer the call quickly and come to pick Rachel up, but

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