Chapter 7

At Dewberry Manor, Xavier lounged on the living room couch after returning home and didn't bother turning on the lights.

He was so worn out that he massaged his temples while resting. Yet, his eyes soon snapped wide open as he abruptly woke from his sleep.

It was odd because he'd had another nightmare. Not to mention, it was about Yvette.

He couldn't believe he had dreamt about Yvette dying and that it had felt so real. When he looked at his phone, he realized it was only 4:00 am.

It was the end of their cool-off period, and they agreed to finalize their divorce together today.

Xavier couldn't help but text Yvette. "Don't forget that we're finalizing our divorce today."

Yvette was on the brink of losing her consciousness when she received that text.

Even so, she forced herself to send a voice message in response. "Sorry, I might not make it... But don't worry. We'll definitely get a divorce." Her death naturally meant their marriage would no longer be in effect.

Xavier inexplicably exhaled in relief while listening to

Yvette's voice message. He had known it. How could Yvette be dead? He believed that she wouldn't be willing to end her life or their marriage.

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With that thought, he called her

For the past few years, Yvette had seldom received calls from Xavier. He had always been straightforward and never beaten around the bush. So, he had rarely called her and had only texted. Yvette answered the ell, but Xavier's frosty tone rang out before she could speak.

He said, "My patience is limited, Yvette. You're the one who wanted a divorce.

"Do you regret our marriage because I didn't give you money? I bet 300 million dollars isn't possibly enough to satisfy you into marrying someone new."

Yvette's throat constricted, and she could no longer hear what else he had to say.

Ultimately, she refused to admit to things she had never done. She willed her last bit of strength to say, "I never cared about y-your money throughout my m-marriage to you, Xav! "A-Also, I'm n-not divorcing you because of money! Y-You might not b-believe this, but I still w-want to say it. I didn't k -know about my mother and brother breaking the contract b -back then... "I-I won't marry anyone for 300 million dollars e-either!"

She stuttered a lot.

Xavier could hear the intense wind and rain from her end of the call. "Where are you now?"

Yvette couldn't hear him anymore. Instead, she held her

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phone tightly while repeating, "I-If I had known about what m-my mother and brother had done, I-I wouldn't have

chosen t-to marry you...

"I-If I had known that y-you had always loved D-Daphne, I- I wouldn't have married you either...

"I-If I had known th my dad would get into a car accident on o-our wedding day, i wouldn't have m-married you!"

She repeated the phrase, "wouldn't have married you."

Xavier could tell how aggrieved she had felt all these years from the way she spoke. Likewise, he detected how much she regretted marrying him.

All at once, he felt like something had lodged at the back of his throat, and he could barely breathe.

"What right do you have to regret our marriage? Weren't you the one who cried and begged to marry me back then?" Shockingly, his deep voice was a little hoarse. Meanwhile, Yvette's voice grew softer, so much so that Xavier could barely hear her anymore. He yelled, "Yvette! Where are you now?"

Yvette didn't answer him.

heard were her last words, "The truth

a thud sounded as Yvette's

and its screen

Dewberry Manor, Xavier looked at the disconnected

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on his phone, panicking.

calling Yvette back but only heard the emotionless automated response. "Sorry, your call cannot be connected at this time. Please try

to grab his coat, wore it, and turned to head out. However, he

were about to be divorced. So, why would

mind. "I-If I had known about what m-my

that y-you had always loved D-Daphne, I- I wouldn't have married

dad would get into a car accident

Yvette's old room. It had been over a month since she had left this room. He opened

space.

atmosphere inside felt oppressive

Yvette's room seemed empty. She

one sentence was written in the notebook. "I believe those who choose to leave after the most

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countless internal struggles before ultimately deciding

he read the elegant handwriting. "Miserable? Am I not

threw the noteboo' into the trash can. Yet, as he turned to leave, he found himse.. going back and neatly setting the book back on

felt like Yvette had been behaving strangely during the past

at that time. "Claude, could you help

me not to forget

to her. She didn't answer her phone when I called. A few days ago, she also told me to pick her up on the 15th. Something feels

recent behavior and

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reached her place in ten minutes. He opened the door but found the inside of her unit eerily empty. The door to Yvette's bedroom wasn't even shut, and the inside

Claude wondered wh

could have gone at this

letters beside the pillow. Claude picked them up, opened them, and realized they were wills. One was

read, "I've transferred the rental fees

care of me these

I never made any friends after I came

we reunited, I thought I was a failure because I didn't have

you made me realize I'm not as bad as I thought. For that, I

merely going to be with my dad

letter was for Viola. Claude opened it and saw the address where Viola was supposed to pick Yvette up.

the door

20 minutes by

couldn't understand why Yvette, whom he

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star, would choose

also on her way to the western suburbs at that moment. However, she was going there

rained heavily at the cemetery in the

over in front of the tombstone

Her

was only skin and bones, and it seemed like she would vanish from this

ran in the rain toward

hear the wind and

empty bottle of pills beside her. He picked her up

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