Chapter 886 The End of Their Road 2

Emelie's words threw William off. He had never thought that way. He never once had those thoughts crossed his mind. He couldn't tell if Emelie genuinely saw him like that or if she was just venting.

"I would never want you to suffer. I didn't give it much thought. I just knew I had to do it for you..." he explained, panic in his voice.

Where could he even begin to explain? What could he say to ease her anger?

William clasped Emelie's cold hands, pressing them against his warm forehead.

"You wanted revenge on your own, and didn't let Wesley help you. Of course, you wouldn't have let me either. That's why I had to act from behind the scenes. That's all I was trying to do," he said in a hoarse voice.

It wasn't about earning moral credit or playing the martyr.

"I'm worse than Charles, Bryan, or even Beathan. I treated you terribly, and I deserved to be the target of your anger," he said.

deserved every bit

hands away,

know any of this. I even hoped that you still hate me when I die. Maybe then you'd

came out painfully. "Aren't you so selfless? Why are you here now? You're practically a dying man,

his

silent too. The cutting words and accusations from her were

had soundproof walls, and it was

dark, and fragile. The sadness

a deep breath. As she turned her

next moment, William got up and suddenly grabbed

He had thought that he could walk away, but

arrangements. However, he couldn't watch his love marry another man. He couldn't watch as Emelie became someone else's wife. He simply

needed her, and

you a long time ago. Either you stay with me, or you spend the rest of your life alone. You'll never belong to anyone but me!"

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