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.

...

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

wound that could leave a scar made her frown as if she were facing a fierce adversary. "Evelyn, get to the lounge and take care of that

way she said Evelyn's name was like

as just a scratch, but seeing Mabel's genuine worry, she

show me the way. I'll

her guests wasn't her style-it

call me Mabel," she insisted, not one to beat around the bush. She quickly summoned a server to escort Evelyn to the lounge to

on

looked down at the

was there. She desperately wanted to pull herself together but kept failing. Adam couldn't be

him and herself that she wouldn't give

Charles, wrapped up in their sweet romance, were living happily. The very

couldn't shake the

lost count

When the blood flowed, she just watched, feeling nothing, as if she were numb to the pain. She'd watch

time, she almost didn't make it. If not for her

would have died two years