Chapter 80 She finally abandoned her defensive armor.

Sonia was released from the hospital.

Dixon thought Sonia had calmed down temporarily. He watched her go back to the ward, and watched her lie down quietly, but he didn't know that she was just pretending.

She pretended to be peaceful and calm.

So later, while Dixon went to the company, Sonia went through the discharge formalities for herself. She cleaned herself up, wiped her wounds and made up her face. She was terribly calm.

It was like the last radiance of the setting sun.

Sonia left in a hurry when she was discharged from the hospital. She bought a cake on her way home, cleaned up the house when she got home, then cooked many dishes, put the cake in the middle, inserted candles, and then quietly watched the candles burn out.

it were her life

stared at the candle and whispered after a long time,

your birthday... and your life stayed

she cut the cake and packed a small piece, which was reserved for Victor. If he knew

it to Victor in the Borris

she couldn't escape even with all her strength! Sonia's mind was occupied by sadness and pain. From the initial consternation and shock to the later exhaustion, she seemingly had exhausted all her strength to prevent herself from stabbing Dixon. And only at this time, when she was alone in silence, that kind of intense and huge pain suddenly rushing in like a tide. She felt helpless and desperate, but she was seemingly forced

out that the real despair was not crying, but being so

she was full, she cleared up all on the tables. She tried to laugh, but the corners of her mouth were too heavy. She finally sat back on the sofa and buried her head deep in the palm of her hand. She twitched her body,

her hand over the cake to Victor, so Sonia went to touch her mobile phone, only

phone shop downstairs and bought a new SIM card. She went upstairs to her

long time, the phone was connected. Matthew's voice sounded colder than usual.

and finally

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