Chapter 1963

Dior was still lost in her storm of thoughts when a shadowy figure zipped past her and ran toward Harry.

When she spotted this familiar figure, she reacted quickly and held onto him.

"Let go of me!" growled Guy. "How dare he slap you and misunderstood you? I have to beat some sense into him!"

Harry broke free and chased after Harry. 1

Dior, despite having lost all hope and life in her, mustered the last strand of her will to chase after Guy and reeled him back. "Brother, don't," she muttered, "spare your energy..." i

Her sorrow clouded her eyes as she mumbled, "He’s the man I love. Even though he hates me, I won’t allow you to hurt him. As for the explanation..."

Dior smiled ironically. "Whatever. That slap decimated every beautiful daydream I have about him, anyway."

She no longer expected anything from him.

He had no trust in her, so what would it matter if she finally got him? He did not even love her, and he did not trust her either.

Dior smiled elegantly, but her eyes were filled with sorrow, much to Guy's heartache.

cruel, heartless man shattered his arrogant sister into this depressed,

Guy clenched his fists.

Dior did not

draped his jacket over her shoulders. He hugged

at

you want-" "Yes," replied Dior,

more room for romance and love in her life. All she would ever want

wanted to forget her past and become an outstanding special

not want to see her being mistreated by a man

herself and let time wash away her

gazed at Dior.

herself before leaving with Guy

rushed into the emergency room

her face extremely pale and her neck thickly

heart aching at the sight as he made his way

toward him, her voice unsettling and terrified as she said weakly, "I thought I was going

her, saying,

her wound and said, "Luckily, the cuts aren't deep. There was a lot of

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