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

was hell on

knew he'd go insane if this

finally be free from

a few bottles of red wine, laying sprawled out on

was as if his soul had been

Beep, beep, beep-

phone started ringing from

so drunk he didn't even open his eyes to look at

was sitting on the couch with his phone in hand,

a long time, but nobody

the end, Woodrow hung up and tried several more times with the

"I finally decided to call

he

Sebastian that

with him.

him everything that happened to her.

much she'd sacrifice everything for him. If they split up like this, Rachel would surely

went to

found Sebastian's phone number through the police station's internal system before calling him

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

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