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.

immediately picked up her car keys, ignoring everything else. She didn't even put on her coat

drove away as soon as he was out of the house. She followed

on the road ahead as he drove to

the elevator, pressing the relevant floor

arrived just in time to see him entering the elevator, waiting in front of the elevator panel to see he had stopped on

elevator arrived downstairs, spurring her

to the same f

up to Woodrow's unit, knocking rapidly on

afraid that she might run away

many times he'd imagined a scene like

the door opened, revealing a

still sleeping," Woodrow said

Sebastian nodded.

he followed Woodrow barefoot into the house as

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

his trembling hand carefully on

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