Chapter 94 I'm Not Dead Yet

A few simple words, but it felt like pulling teeth to get them out.

He'd never apologized to anyone before.

But now, he held Joey, whispering those words over and over.

Like saying them more would make Joey forgive him.

Joey's heart ached deeply.

The gap between her and Sebastian was too wide. A few apologies couldn't fix it.

If he'd trusted her even a little, if he'd ever had any feelings for her, they wouldn't be here.

She could never forget lying in a pool of blood, with Sebastian ignoring her.

She could never forget how he treated her like a caged bird, trampling on her seven years of love.

She could never forget the heartless words he said when she was on the brink of death.

Joey's hands, hanging by her sides, clenched into fists.

She kept her voice cool. "Sebastian, I accept your apology. You can let go now."

Sebastian suddenly lifted his head, his eyes red as he looked at her. "You forgive me?"

Joey's expression remained unchanged. "I've said before, there's nothing to forgive. From the beginning, I didn't find my place. Whether you misunderstood me or hurt me, I don't care. Just please don't bother me anymore." "Joey, what can I do to make you forgive me?"

Joey smiled faintly. "Mr. Winters, I just want you to stay away from me."

With that, she broke free from Sebastian's grip and turned to go inside.

Seeing the door close, Sebastian's body collapsed.

His back leaned heavily against the door, one hand clutching his aching stomach.

Sebastian's eyes were bloodshot, and the heat inside seemed to blur his vision, making everything in front of him unclear.

door opened, and a tall,

a black T-shirt and green camouflage pants, with sweat

glinted with

nonchalantly with a lighter in his hand and looked up to see Sebastian leaning against

widened

first, "What are you doing

and came to have the breakfast Joey prepared for me. You

stomach

last time you said

now. I live right across from her. She not only cooks for me but also takes me shopping. It's such a comfortable and

Sebastian felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if his insides were being

ached with

clutched his stomach, sweat beading on his

he could think about were the things

said she liked cooking for him, liked buying clothes for him, and thought that

still remembered that no matter how late he got off work, Joey would

asleep on the couch waiting, she'd run barefoot into his arms the moment she

eyes. "Why are you back so late? I'm

Joey did that,

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now did Sebastian realize that was happiness,

he had destroyed his own happiness with his own

of those moments,

his face pale

cold.

looked at him, showing

you, you're not far from it. Besides, Joey can be good to anyone. She doesn't have to wait for you to kick the bucket. You're not her man." Sebastian felt like Maxwell was sent by Harold to

knew exactly where he was hurting and

lips twitched, and he looked at Maxwell with disdain. "You're too young. You think you can compete with me for a

get angry; he laughed

at him with a manly air. "Too young? Want to

he made a motion to pull

gritted his teeth in anger. "Get back to your

me breakfast. She's

aside, pressed the code under his cold gaze, and opened the door with a

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