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, burly figure walked

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

eagle-like eyes glinted

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

of them widened

spoke first, "What

and came to have the breakfast Joey prepared for me. You look like a mess. Are you trying to get her

felt his stomach ache even

his eyes were filled with disbelief. "The last time you said a

me but also takes me shopping. It's such a comfortable and happy life, but some people are blind and

felt a sharp pain in his

ached with a

sweat beading

could think about were the things Joey had once said to

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

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

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

Joey did that, he

of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a

that was happiness, that he once had

he had destroyed his own happiness with his own

those moments, his

face pale as

voice was cold. "I'm not

him,

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 torment

hurting and would

disdain. "You're too young. You think you can

angry; he

looking at

a motion to

teeth in anger. "Get back

made me breakfast. She's waiting

code under his cold gaze, and opened the door with a smile. "Joey,

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