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 thought of this, she immediately picked up her car keys, ignoring everything else. She didn't even put

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

ahead as he drove to Woodrow

apartment, Sebastian dashed into the elevator, pressing the relevant floor button as

front of the elevator

next elevator arrived downstairs, spurring

to the same f

Sebastian ran up to Woodrow's unit, knocking rapidly on the door with

He was afraid that she might run

knew how many times he'd imagined a scene

door opened, revealing a smiling

still sleeping," Woodrow

Sebastian nodded.

the entrance, he followed Woodrow barefoot into the house as he was

hadn't been getting enough sleep lately, so she was in a state of

deeply before placing his trembling hand carefully on the knob, his

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