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.

she immediately picked up her car keys, ignoring everything

and hastily drove away as soon as he was out of the

drove to Woodrow Gaston's neighborhood and didn't even notice her following

Woodrow's apartment, Sebastian dashed into the elevator, pressing

waiting in front of the elevator panel to see he had

elevator arrived downstairs, spurring her

to the same f

ran up to Woodrow's unit, knocking rapidly on

afraid that she might run away if he was

knew how many times he'd imagined a scene like

door opened, revealing a smiling man standing

She's still sleeping," Woodrow

Sebastian nodded.

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

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

his trembling hand carefully on the knob, his

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