Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 868

Thomas was silent for a few seconds before he finally spoke.

“No. Actually… I’m rather happy.”

But despite his words, Sharon saw not the slightest trace of joy on his face.

She knew this was his private matter, something she had no right to probe. Yet, considering how many times he had saved her, it felt wrong to turn a blind eye.

So she asked softly, “Thomas, did you… remember something?”

It was the only explanation for his strange behavior-he must have recalled something from the past.

His hand, steady on the steering wheel, faltered ever so slightly. “Something like that.”

“Would you mind telling me?” she continued gently. “Maybe I could give you some advice. Of course, if it’s inconvenient, it’s fine too.”

The car fell into silence. Even the air seemed to still.

Sharon assumed he didn’t want to talk and didn’t press further. She turned her face toward the blur of scenery rushing past the window, her thoughts drifting to the upcoming international competition.

broke the quiet. “I found the person I’ve been searching for

handsome face, caught between the flickering

her mind, the image

curiosity, she said, “That sounds like good news. So

depth of solitude that had nothing of his usual warmth. “In truth, that so-called savior of mine… was never anyone but

life felt suffocating. Darkness pressed in from all sides, my mind on the verge of collapse. I could feel it-either I was going insane, or I was about

thought of destroying

his confession, Sharon didn’t recoil in

shadows. Her despair hadn’t been as

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same edge of madness, the same sense

for Thomas… she had never endured what he had. She had no right to call him cruel. If she had suffered the same wounds he carried, perhaps she would have

like an elder sister’s, slipped into the quiet.

eyes stayed fixed on the road. “Afterward, I

bloodlust, driven to the brink of losing control. He had already accepted that his fate would mirror that of every Ferrero family head

froze for a

loved hearing