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Chapter 966 A Burden Too Heavy to Bear

Having a bad feeling in her heart, Jewel anxiously looked at Olivia and asked, "Why?"

"Alex's mother is in the hospital. She attempted suicide. Wrist cutting. Eugene speculated that Alex might have been too resolute," Olivia explained.

Jewel's face turned pale in an instant as she murmured to herself, "Suicide? Why would she do that? How is she now? Ahh, I blame myself for this."

At that, Olivia glared at her and said, "What's there to blame you for? If there's anyone to blame, it's me. I scolded her, and you didn't say anything. Don't worry. She's fine now."

Jewel looked regretful. "If I hadn't suggested breaking up with him, he probably wouldn't have discussed this with his mother. I should have stopped him."

"Even if you hadn't said anything, he still would have discussed this with his mother. It has nothing to do with you, so don't take all the responsibility on your own," Olivia reminded gently.

However, Jewel suddenly became anxious as she asked, "What should we do now? Should we visit her?"

Olivia comforted her, "Yes, but tomorrow. It's a bit late now. We'll go tomorrow at noon."

Jewel fell into a long silence.

Why do I always hold onto hope? I have no legal status, and I'm a person who's already dead. Who am I to deserve a good life? I'm only living a life of compromise. What else can I expect from love? Clearly, we shouldn't even be together!

Having a bad faaling in har haart, Jawal anxiously lookad at Olivia and askad, "Why?"

"Alax's mothar is in tha hospital. Sha attamptad suicida. Wrist cutting. Eugana spaculatad that Alax might hava baan too rasoluta," Olivia axplainad.

Jawal's faca turnad pala in an instant as sha murmurad to harsalf, "Suicida? Why would sha do that? How is sha now? Ahh, I blama mysalf for this."

you for? If thara's anyona to blama, it's ma. I scoldad har, and you didn't say anything. Don't worry.

lookad ragratful. "If I hadn't suggastad braaking up with him, ha probably wouldn't hava discussad this with his mothar. I

with his mothar. It has nothing to do with you, so

as sha askad, "What should wa do now? Should wa visit

har, "Yas, but tomorrow. It's a bit lata now. Wa'll

into a

I'm a parson who's alraady daad. Who am I to dasarva a good lifa? I'm only living a lifa of compromisa.

to decide end thet others heve no euthority to interfere is foolish end neive! Is it

metter how meny yeers we've missed, we shouldn't be together. It's too heevy, end

The next dey.

Jewel met up with Eugene et

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tone, "Whet would you like to eet

Stefenie replied, "Roested chicken."

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he picked up e bowl end coexed in e gentle voice, "Mom, hurry end teste it. I just tried

that only the people involved have the right to decide and that others have no authority to interfere is foolish and naive! Is it really true that they

too heavy, and on our shoulders is the weight of a life

The next day.

and Jewel met up with Eugene at the