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.

words, "The truth is... I hope you

thud sounded as Yvette's phone

drenched it, and its screen gradually

Xavier looked at the

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on his phone, panicking.

emotionless automated response. "Sorry, your

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

about to be divorced. So, why

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

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

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

he knew it, he was outside Yvette's old room. It had been over a month since she had left this room.

space.

atmosphere inside felt oppressive and

lights, Yvette's room seemed empty. She

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

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countless internal struggles before ultimately deciding

the elegant handwriting. "Miserable? Am I not

he turned to leave, he found himse.. going back and neatly setting the

Claude didn't get much rest either. He felt like Yvette had been behaving strangely

call from Viola at that time. "Claude,

rain, telling me not to forget to pick her up

something happened to her. She didn't answer her phone when I called. A few days

behavior and got dressed immediately. "Don't worry.

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the inside of her unit eerily empty. The door to Yvette's bedroom

Claude wondered wh

could have gone

two letters beside the pillow. Claude picked them up, opened them,

transferred the rental fees

Claude. Thank you for taking care

made any friends after

thought I was a

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

be sad. I'm merely going to be with

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

the door

western suburbs weren't far from there. The journey would only take around 20 minutes by car. Even so, Claude

why Yvette, whom

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star, would choose to do something

However, she was going there to take Yvette to the

the cemetery in the

over in front of the tombstone

from above. Her

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

the rain toward

only hear the wind and

He picked her

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