The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 304

Her voice was barely a whisper, fragile and pleading in Charles's ear, "Can you take me home, please?"

It was like she might break at any moment.

Charles couldn't shake the image of her collapsing in front of everyone. She looked so helpless, sprawled on the ground, her face ghostly pale.

His eyes darkened with concern.

Initially, she wouldn't even step outside. The fear of judgmental stares was too much for her to handle. But with him, she found the courage.

It took three months before Dahlia could smile again and live normally.

"Alright," Charles said, unable to let Dahlia remain there a moment longer. He scooped her up like a princess and carried her out.

Dahlia leaned against his shoulder, casting a glance at Evelyn. A slight, knowing smile touched her lips. So what if Evelyn was back from the dead? What difference did it make if she left a mark on Charles's heart? His first choice would always be Dahlia.

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calf with concern. From a young age, she'd been meticulous about her appearance, never allowing a single

a wound that could leave a scar made her frown as if she were facing

Evelyn's name was like a

it off as just a scratch, but seeing Mabel's genuine worry, she didn't

server show me

the host today, and abandoning her guests wasn't her

She quickly

sat on

She looked down at the bleeding cut on her leg, and memories swept her back two

her darkest times, Adam was there. She desperately wanted to pull

she promised both him and herself that she wouldn't give up. Yet, she was

were living happily. The very people responsible for Charlie's

shake the

lost count of how

picked up a knife and slashed at her wrist. When the blood flowed, she just watched, feeling nothing, as if she

worst time, she almost didn't make

would have died