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.

words, the violent actions, the unsettling DVD, and the horrifying ordeal Sarah had almost endured. The memory sent shivers

Sarah, Ariana mustered her courage and cautiously inquired, “Sarah, is

her silence speaking volumes. Even her smoking came to an abrupt halt, while the falling ashes from her hand danced their way to the ground. The once-quiet room now seemed suffocatingly still,

ached, and she instinctively wrapped her

moment Ariana’s embrace enveloped Sarah, she felt a solitary

tears streaming down her face as she let out a sob-filled voice, “Ariana, I can’t help but feel that I’m

heart bled for Sarah, consumed by a feeling of overwhelming sorrow. She firmly turned Sarah’s face, cradling it gently with both hands and spoke with utmost seriousness. “I will not tolerate

Sarah’s tremors, and without hesitation, she enfolded her in a tight embrace, offering solace. “Don’t worry, it is all in the past. Those responsible should face the consequences, not you. You are blameless. That night holds

move on. Paranoia grips me relentlessly. I confine myself indoors, afraid to venture beyond my doorstep,

revealed the agonizing toll

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

her

closeness.

weighed heavily on her heart, but

despaired,

It feels helpless. Perhaps the only choice left is

regret coursing through her veins for not staying with Sarah after

treatment, Sarah