Chapter 23.2: Guilt

With closed eyes, she could feel the darkness enveloping her, void of any light.

But the kiss didn’t happen as she expected.

Imogen looked around.

Troy took a step back and said, “Sorry, I’ll go to the guest room. You should get some rest.”

He stood outside the door, closed his eyes, and tried to forget what had just happened.

He had almost kissed her.

He was losing control.

How could he still want to kiss Imogen when he was about to divorce her and marry Sarah?

He tried to convince himself that he was merely reacting to Imogen’s beautiful body. When she stood naked in front of him, he was just a normal guy with natural physical responses.

Troy rubbed his forehead.

Imogen stood there, stiff, listening to the heavy sound of the door closing.

The air around her felt cold, seeping into her skin.

She quickly pulled up the blanket, wrapped it around herself, and curled up in the corner of the bed, hiding her head in the blanket. Crystal tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, soaking the bedding.

His cold departure had felt like a slap in the face.

showed a hint of tenderness, and she fell for it. She felt

toast Sarah. But when he pushed

glance, for her as she

must really care about

hurt herself

probably thought she was

he was in a good mood

was even crazier

to expect something that didn’t belong to

hoped to quickly

here anymore. She wanted to leave and be

her child in peace, she desired to leave her job and go to a rural area characterized

Boom-

Thunder roared outside.

from her thoughts, her

breaths and

the haunting scenes of

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Chapter 23.2: Guilt

fade away.

abrupt sounds and see her father’s body soaked

Boom and rumble-

her face becoming increasingly drenched

breathing quickened, and the scenes before her eyes blurred even

This wasn’t right.

through boxes and cupboards until she found her medication. Unscrewing the bottle, she poured

she was about to take it, she suddenly remembered that

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