Rachel Wood was such a good, pure, and kind-hearted woman. Why did Sebastian Brenand's parents have to treat her this way?

Sebastian couldn't imagine how she survived the past month on her own.

How did she persist through those lonely nights?

Was she as devastated as he was in her dreams?

Or was she in even more pain?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't remain rational.

Downstairs, Yvette Houston was leisurely reading the newspaper on the couch. She set them down as soon as she saw her husband dash madly out of the house.

"What happened?"

Ignoring her frantic question, Sebastian continued to run outside.

Yvette's sixth sense told her that something must've happened to him. It might even be related to Rachel.

keys, ignoring everything else. She didn't even put on her coat before running

away as soon as he was out of the house. She followed suit in her black Mercedes-Benz, trailing him to find out what

the road ahead as he drove to Woodrow

the elevator, pressing the relevant floor button as the

in front of the elevator

elevator arrived

to the same f

Woodrow's unit, knocking rapidly on the

was afraid that she might

he'd

a

still sleeping,"

Sebastian nodded.

the entrance, he followed Woodrow barefoot into the house as he was led to the guest bedroom where

enough sleep lately, so she was in a state of deep sleep from sheer

trembling hand carefully on the knob,

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