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.

her last words, "The truth

Yvette's phone slipped

drenched it, and

looked

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on his phone, panicking.

but only heard the emotionless automated response. "Sorry, your call

to grab his coat, wore it, and turned to head out. However, he froze at e door, thinking that Yvette was likely up

So,

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

loved D-Daphne, I- I wouldn't

get into a car accident on o-our wedding day, I

been over a month since she had left

space.

inside felt

room seemed empty. She hadn't left

the bedside table's drawer, and found a small notebook. Only one sentence was written in the

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countless internal struggles before ultimately deciding to

Xavier as he read the elegant handwriting. "Miserable? Am I

the noteboo' into the trash can. Yet, as he turned to leave, he found himse.. going back and

felt like Yvette had been behaving strangely during the past two days, but he couldn't put a finger on

received a call from Viola at that time. "Claude, could you help me check

the rain, telling me not to forget to pick her up and drive her home..."

worried that something happened to her. She didn't answer her phone when I called. A few days ago, she also told me to

and got dressed immediately. "Don't worry. I'll

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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

have gone at this

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

transferred the rental fees

taking care of me these

I never made any friends after

a failure because I didn't have a

crossed paths, and you made me realize I'm not as bad as I thought. For that, I thank

be

opened it and saw the address where Viola was supposed to pick

the

weren't far from there. The journey would only take around 20 minutes by car.

couldn't understand why Yvette, whom he believed

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choose to

western suburbs at that moment. However, she was going there to take Yvette to the latter's wedding in exchange for

the

over in front of the tombstone

fiercely struck her from above. Her long dress had

seemed like she

ran in the rain toward her.

the wind and

bottle of pills beside her. He

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