Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 682

After a moment of silence, Sarah reached for a pack of cigarettes, rose from the sofa, and turned away to smoke. Even just observing her back, one could sense the frustration emanating from her.

After what felt like an eternity, Sarah delicately flicked off the ash from her cigarette, her voice hoarse as she uttered, “Anyway, I think it’s time we end things.

We’re just not right for each other. Consider me heartless, if you will. And if any disputes arise in the future, simply claim it’s my personal problems and don’t involve him.”

Ariana absorbed these words, a peculiar unease washing over her. Once she managed to collect herself, she couldn’t help but notice that something was amiss.

Normally, even in her impulsive moments, Sarah was never the type to play recklessly with someone else’s emotions.

Ariana revisited their past conversations, her eyes coming to rest on the apology message Aziel had sent Sarah.

The timestamp indicated it was the day they were discharged from the hospital following the accident.

It was after receiving that unexpected apology message from Aziel that everything took a wrong turn.

Ariana couldn’t help but recall the events of that fateful day.

and the horrifying ordeal Sarah had almost endured. The memory

mustered her courage and

Even her smoking came to an abrupt halt, while the falling ashes from her hand danced their way to the ground.

Ariana’s heart ached, and she instinctively wrapped

felt a solitary tear

trembled ever so slightly, tears streaming down her face as she let

firmly turned Sarah’s face, cradling it gently with both hands and spoke with utmost seriousness. “I will not tolerate your self-deprecation, my dear. You are a

is all in the past. Those responsible should face the consequences, not you. You are blameless. That night holds no power over you. Theodore

sobs, burying her face in her hands. “But I cannot simply move on. Paranoia grips me relentlessly. I confine myself indoors, afraid to venture beyond my doorstep, even for a simple

revealed the agonizing toll her existence had

nights and an inability to concentrate. Though she attempted to lose herself in composing music, the images of that dreadful night played

gently patted her back, her eyes glistening

away from Aziel’s closeness. I am terrified

weighed heavily

despaired, her voice laced with

helpless. Perhaps the

loss for words, held Sarah tightly, regret coursing through her

see Sarah in person after Sarah’s hospital treatment, Sarah sounded normal on the phone, leading Ariana to