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

sounded as Yvette's phone slipped

rainwater drenched it, and its screen

Dewberry Manor, Xavier looked at

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on his phone, panicking.

automated response. "Sorry, your call cannot be connected at this time. Please

it, and turned to head out. However, he

about to be divorced. So,

mind. "I-If I had known about what m-my mother and brother had done, I -I wouldn't

always loved D-Daphne, I- I wouldn't have married

a car accident on o-our

Before he knew it, he was outside Yvette's old room. It had been over a month

space.

atmosphere inside felt

after Xavier turned on the lights, Yvette's room seemed empty. She hadn't left behind

the notebook. "I believe those who choose to leave after the most miserable experiences do

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countless internal struggles before

he read the elegant handwriting. "Miserable? Am I not miserable for having to be with you all these

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

other hand, Claude didn't get much rest either. He felt like Yvette had been behaving strangely during the past two days, but he couldn't

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

something happened to Yvette. She came to me all drenched from the rain, telling me not to forget to pick

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

Claude reflected on Yvette's recent behavior and got dressed immediately. "Don't worry. I'll

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her place in ten minutes. He opened the door but found the inside of

Claude wondered wh

could have gone

picked them up, opened

read, "I've transferred the rental fees to

Claude. Thank you for taking care of me these past few

know? I never made any

thought I was a failure because I didn't have

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

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

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

out the

journey would only take around 20 minutes by car.

why Yvette, whom he believed to be

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brilliant star, would choose to do

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

heavily at the

had fallen over in front of the tombstone

from above. Her

bones, and it seemed like she would vanish

ran in the

could only hear the wind and

He picked her up with trembling hands

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