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.

her car keys, ignoring everything else. She didn't even put on her

into his Bentley and hastily drove away as soon as he was out of the house. She

as he drove to Woodrow Gaston's neighborhood and

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

him entering the elevator, waiting in front of the elevator panel to see he

then, the next elevator

to the same f

knocking rapidly on the

Rachel. He was afraid that she might run away if he was even

how many times he'd imagined a

the door opened, revealing a smiling man standing by the

still

Sebastian nodded.

house as he

enough sleep lately, so she was in a state

trembling hand carefully on the knob,

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