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 is... I hope you can

as Yvette's phone slipped from her

drenched it, and its screen gradually

looked at the disconnected

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on his phone, panicking.

response. "Sorry,

However,

to be divorced. So,

known about what m-my

known that y-you had always loved D-Daphne, I-

that my dad would get into a car accident on o-our wedding day, I wouldn't have m-married

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

space.

inside felt

turned on the lights, Yvette's room

sat down, opened the bedside table's drawer, and found a small notebook. Only one sentence was written in the notebook. "I believe those who choose to leave after the

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internal struggles before ultimately

the elegant handwriting. "Miserable? Am I not miserable for having to

the trash can. Yet, as he turned to leave, he found himse.. going back and neatly setting the book back on the bedside table. After

get much rest either. He felt like Yvette had been behaving strangely during the past two days, but he couldn't put a finger

Viola at that time. "Claude, could you help

something happened to Yvette. She came to me all drenched from the rain, telling me not to forget to pick her up and drive her home..." Viola unknowingly

when I called. A few days ago, she also told me to pick

Yvette's recent behavior and got dressed

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opened the door but found the inside of her unit eerily empty. The door to Yvette's

Claude wondered wh

could have gone at this

Claude picked them up,

the rental fees to your

for taking care of

you know? I never made any friends after I

I was a failure because I didn't have a single

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

sad. I'm merely going to be with my dad now. He'll

letter was for Viola. Claude opened it and saw the address where Viola was supposed

out the

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

Yvette, whom he believed to

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would choose

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

rained heavily at the

over in front

from above. Her long

seemed like

the rain toward

the wind and

carry her, he noticed the empty bottle of pills beside her. He picked her up with trembling hands and was shocked at how

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