Chapter 1065 Wandering Thoughts

Azalea staggered under the force of the slap but this time, she didn't cry out in pain, nor did she offer any explanation or attempt to evade. She came back to the exact same spot she stood in with determination.

She could understand how Olivia felt.

Olivia didn't waste time talking either as she delivered another slap in full force that made her palm tingle with numbness.

Azalea, knowing she deserved the beating, remained silent.

If it weren't for her, Eugene wouldn't have been injured, let alone come close to death. She could have kept Eugene grateful toward her for the rest of his life, but she had chosen the path of self-destruction instead.

After Olivia continuously slapped her four more times, Azalea finally whispered, "I'm sorry."

Her tears started to fall.

She truly felt the weight of her guilt. She knew she owed them an apology.

unbelievably stupid by creating this tragic drama entirely on her own. Whatever punishment she received, she deserved it. But not only that, her actions had brought suffering

rather keep this incident buried deep within her heart, or Eugene would end up hating her to the

being Eugene's life savior, they wouldn't have devised such a foolish plan that ended up with Eugene being

up this matter. Eugene would seek her out in due time. She

jumped down after that, but I had already been washed away by the waves and was slowly sinking by then. He only found me when we were some distance away

became incoherent because

right there and then, but Eugene wouldn't let me. They fought in the sea for a long, long time until that man had no strength left to fight back. But Eugene began to sink little by little due to excessive bleeding. Still, he tried his best to hold onto me so that I wouldn't fall. I could

when she glared at Azalea. "Eugene has paid you back for the life he owed you. We don't want to see your face again from

immediately turned around and left after saying

the other hand, Azalea covered her face and squatted on

come to a

in Nambahd was just a pretense to deceive her father. That man hadn't really done anything. But now that she had been

of the operating room. As she looked at the thick, heavy door,

his life to save Azalea a form of love? If not, what exactly is love? If I was the one who fell today, would he have also jumped

a chair, Olivia

still in the operating

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