The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter52

Antonio had long forgotten how he had endured those days filled with pain, with no one to turn to for support... He simply couldn't bear to go. through that again! Yet, Alison's gaze remained as cold and indifferent as ever.

It was as if she had truly completely let go, with not even the slightest. lingering affection...

The very thought of this made Antonio catch his breath in a choke, and a sudden sharp pain shot through his heart.

He stumbled involuntarily as if the world was spinning out of control around him.

With great effort, he tried to steady himself, then, trembling, he dropped to his knees once more.

He hoped that this undignified act might evoke a sliver of pity in Alison, perhaps making her change her mind, if only a little.

At this moment, passers-by came to a halt to look at them.

Everyone recognized him as Antonio, the president of the A&G Group.

The gazes directed at him varied: some were filled with curiosity, some with contempt, some were just watching the show, and others were mocking. But without hesitation, they all whipped out their apps and began live-

streaming the scene.

Alison, exhausted, forcefully tugged her hand free.

She cast one

final glance at him, then turned around and walked away with determination.

Antonio instantly became desperate. In a panic, he reached out his hand, but he couldn't even manage to grasp the hem of her clothes.

All he could do was sob, his body trembling violently, and he was so overcome that he couldn't even utter a word. With despair in his eyes, he could only watch her retreating figure and shake his head frantically Finally, he collapsed to the ground.

That day, Alison and Javon went back to Caumar together.

Meanwhile, in Astonburg, there was a shocking piece of news: Antonio, heartbroken by love, had driven his car into the sea to kill himself.

Five years later.

entrance of

breeze blew through, creating a series of crisp

and he turned

of him, who was

a warm smile, "She's

was still hesitating whether it

to ask further, a tall and

immediately, and then it gradually

one side, watching quietly, the corners of his mouth curving up slightly, without making a sound

a while, the lady

the man. She looked at him, smiled, ceased her work, tidied herself up, and

only when

from sight that

bought the flowers finally snapped out of

BUMS

she could read

saying in a

language, "What a beautiful couple,

other side

a courtyard filled with lily trees, a man in a wheelchair was jolted awake from

breath, his forehead beaded with cold

searing pain in his heart began to

again grew

long lost count of how many times he had had

he found himself reliving the past, as if caught

was like a

onlooker, desperately at

In his dreams,

howl in agony

"Push that woman