Chapter 582: Blank Memories

Kelvin. Did Kelvin really die like that?

No. She didn't believe it!

How could he die? How could he be so cruel as to die right in front of her?

From the moment the explosion reached her ears to the cries that filled the surroundings, glass shards continued to fall from above.

Rustling sounds, all blocked by Benson.

Her brain remained in a blank, frozen state, to the point that she couldn't even hear clearly what Benson whispered to her with a gentle voice. He said,

"Cheyenne, don't be afraid. This is just a temporary darkness; the light will always come."

"I will always, always be with you, protecting you. Let me put an end to the painful memories he gave you."

"Cheyenne, don't be sad. Everyone has to die. Kelvin ran forward before his death to protect you."

"Cheyenne... Forget everything about today, you will have so much more."

Forget it?

With teary eyes, Cheyenne lifted her head and met those unfocused eyes, deep as the ocean, pitch black.

In this darkness, a green dot gradually spun, forming a bud about to bloom.

And it bloomed.

So beautiful!

Her vision went dark, and she lost consciousness. Her body fell into a warm embrace, like a withered leaf carried by the wind.

Benson held her waist, his icy fingertips caressing her fair and delicate cheek, and he gently kissed her.

"Cheyenne, sleep well. When you wake up, everything will be fine. Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

on this ordinary night, in this safe city, an explosion

the famous Mr. Kelvin Foley,

they saw him walk to the car and pick up a bag

the police found white ashes in the aftermath of

former wife, Cheyenne. Although she survived, the villa was

after the fire. It was

month later, it had started to snow in Onistead. There was heating in the house, and the wooden floor provided some insulation, so even in winter, it didn't feel

woman lay on the sofa near the window. The snow outside reflected on her face, enhancing her fair and cold complexion, as if she were a beautiful

what she was dreaming about, tears slid down her

next moment, they were gently

that

you dream about? Why are you so sad?" he

can't understand what's so good about her. Is she worth you willingly being blind

on the wooden floor, making a sound

firm as he stared at the comer, his

voice down. Cheyenne has only fallen asleep not long

and crossed her arms, walking up to the front of the sofa

and fair face for a while, and when she noticed the slight bulge of the woman's abdomen, she froze for a second. "Heh, Master Charlie said you've changed a lot, and I couldn't

woman's words and gently pulled a blanket over

a

up, what brings you here

fingers lightly pressing on his shoulder. "No reason, can't I come to see you?" She spoke,

remained completely

in her fifties." To be honest, although she was already over fifty, her

wore a long black dress with a halter neckline, accentuating her graceful

slightly upturned at the corners,

at the corner

she was over fifty while standing on the street,

mentioning her age made the woman extremely angry. She snorted coldly and got back

asked me to inform you that the second and

"When?"

achieves

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