Too late for a second chance (Lila and Dorian)

Chapter 62

"She... she didn't tell me anything. Why didn't Lila... why didn't she say anything? Otherwise, I wouldn't have given it away."

Camille found this amusing. "You're still blaming her?"

Dorian stood frozen in place, the resentment he had built up against Lila over the past few days almost consuming him at that moment.

Had he really been blaming her?

He blamed her for being thoughtless, blamed her for being unreasonable.

Seeming to see through his thoughts, Camille let out a chuckle. "You blame her for not telling you, but she was thinking that she shouldn't tell you, that she couldn't let you bear that burden. Why is that, Dorian?"

He opened his mouth, but his throat was too dry to speak, and he could not utter a word.

Camille answered for him, "Because she only wants your love to be open and selfless! Go look at her fingers; the scars from carving the beads are still there!

"Have you never seen them? Have you ever asked about them?"

question was like a rope pulling him into the abyss, and

who betrays genuine feelings deserves to

onto his heart, weighing him

remembered that when he had just woken up from that serious illness, Lila had been sitting

that time, he had asked her casually if she had

had been standing

so effortless that

she had been there day and night caring for him. How could she have

pale, and he felt his body sway

extraordinary and

at him again, her gaze

I recommended her and you to the same crew. That day, Lila came to me and firmly told me she wanted to break up with you and start

so many years and had

in her!" Guilt washed over her features. "Dorian, the one who has always let

He clenched his fists tightly, barely managing to

or seeking their help

to let