Chapter 673: Cheyenne, Let Me Tell You a Story

Upon hearing the voice, Cheyenne immediately turned around to look.

She saw Benson gracefully stand up from the piano, his deep gaze fixed on her.

His eyes were filled with deep affection, resembling a deep blue sea at night, ready to engulf her.

Before, she only felt Benson's eyes were empty, although they were also filled with a watery shimmer, but she couldn't completely understand what he was thinking.

Now his eyes had regained their former brilliance, and when they looked at Cheyenne, she felt herself being deeply entranced.

He was still so gentle, gentle like flowers blooming in the spring breeze.

But Cheyenne couldn't believe it. The person she considered her dearest friend, Benson, turned out to be a bad person!

He helped those people deceive her into the dead forest by using her grandfather's safety as a bait. She didn't want to know what his intentions were.

Cheyenne's heart was filled with complexity, and whenever she looked at him again, she couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

"Why did you deceive me?"

After thinking for a long time, she finally asked.

Upon hearing the girl's cold voice, a relieved smile appeared on Benson's handsome and fair face. He sighed and said, "Cheyenne, do you know? I'm not afraid of you hating me, I'm only afraid of you ignoring me."

"Before you came, I had thought about it a lot. I thought you might never come back, and perhaps we would become strangers for the rest of our lives."

"Every time I thought about this, I hated myself. I'm sorry for deceiving you. In fact, I am a killer trained by the Lucas family."

also deceived you about Kelvin's news during your amnesia. It was because I was jealous that he had once

these were heartfelt truths that Benson had buried deep in his

he had a strong

also envied Omari for willingly giving up his freedom and

Iker had the excuse of being sick to stay by Cheyenne's side

like a fleeting breeze, passing by faintly and weakly, leaving no trace

beneath this coldness, within the fiery halo of her eyes, there was a deep disappointment, betraying her

just a faint and feeble wind; his presence was actually like an invisible warmth to Cheyenne, occasionally touching

clearly could have a bright future. Why did you choose to be

escaped from inside that day and still didn't know much about the

locked in cages along the corridors

with silver hair, and

imagine them being locked up like commodities, waiting for whatever

all devils, demons

softly spoke, her red lips parting, expressing her disgust towards the

the Lucas family was like? But what

at her with his eyes, his lips forming a subtle curve.

please give me some time. Will you listen to a

furrowed her brows, her bright eyes shining with

to leave as soon as

one has ever listened to

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

legs taking elegant steps as she sat on the sofa. She didn't say a word, but she had

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a fatal flaw

smile appearing on his face as he walked towards the

on the cold floor, he stood in front of the refrigerator

"What would you like to

"Plain water."

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