Chapter 277 Why did you come, Ethan?

In a hotel room.

Wilson crouched in the bathroom, letting the water from the shower wash over her.

She held onto her back tightly, leaving red marks on her smooth skin with her nails.

In fact, when she found out that Ethan was the person from six years ago, she felt relieved. At least she didn't have to carry this guilt anymore or think it was unfair to Ethan because she had been involved with someone else.

But the knot in her heart over the past six years had tortured her constantly.

She wanted to erase these memories, and she even tried MECT (electroconvulsive therapy, which can cause partial memory loss), but it didn't work.

She became more and more numb, the things she should forget became clearer, while the things she shouldn't forget slowly became blurry.

"Wilson, you're amazing. A poor girl who took over a wealthy girl's life for twenty-one years, living a comfortable life."

"It must feel awful being in prison, right?"

"Come here, let me take a good look at you in the mirror. You're really filthy."

"Everyone, come and help clean her up."

"No. No, please, I beg you."

Wilson struggled desperately, pulling on her own hair.

Don't think about it, don't think about it.

But why are those memories still in her mind?

Wilson was terrified, crying, and wanting to escape the bathroom.

It had been a long time since she had thought about everything that happened in prison. Why did she suddenly remember today?

She ran out of the bathroom in fear, slipped, and fell to the ground, instantly swelling her knee and causing her tears to well up.

"Why do I have to remember?

"Get out, get out of my mind, get out." Wilson cried out in a scream, crying and struggling to back away, curling up in the corner.

In the five years in prison, Daniel took good 'care' of her.

What Wilson experienced was torture that normal people couldn't imagine.

In prison, all the evil in human nature seemed to be magnified infinitely. They had been suppressed for too long, restricted in their freedom, and could only vent their resentment on Wilson.

They bullied her, humiliated her, and tortured her.

Wilson attempted suicide countless times in prison, only to be saved each time.

It was like a cycle that kept repeating.

"No, no, please.

me, Ethan.

hid in the corner, crying and struggling, her foot injured by her own kicks, the pain

Ethan.

she was scared, she still

already regarded Ethan as her redemption long

She had already fallen.

and Wilson hugged herself in a

Ethan was very dangerous, but she was irretrievably drawn to

couldn't lose

She would die.

crying as

She was indeed afraid.

up her phone, Wilson

What should she do?

"Wilson."

car for a long time, worried, and went upstairs, but

stood outside the door for a long time, and Ethan heard movement inside, as

anxious and tried to knock on the

hurriedly wanted to open the door, wanting to

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could dial the phone, Wilson opened

completely soaked, and was standing

she looked

felt

into the room, Ethan closed

held onto Ethan's clothes tightly and took a long breath before speaking. "Why did you only come

this question, it was the only reason why he only found her six

her suffer for

were bloodshot, his tears

Wilson tightly, almost trying to merge her into his body. "I'm sorry. It's

fault, I was wrong."

all

Why was he late?

only appear by her side after

could finally cry out loud as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances

held her and let

would

herself too much

until her voice became hoarse and she cried herself

go of her

side, I won't leave." Ethan choked up. "Even if you

it forcefully. "You're

breath, holding Wilson's hand tighter.

Ethan's shoulder, biting hard. Ethan closed his eyes, enduring the pain

let go.

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