Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 161

He reached out, his fingertips trembling as they gently caressed Clara’s cheek, stilled from the slap. His crimson eyes shimmered faintly with unshed tears, as if struggling to hold back the emotions threatening to overflow. His voice was filled with guilt and pain

After a long moment. When let go and knelt down in front of her

“Come on, I’ll take you home,” he said.

His voice was unusually gentle and resolute, like a ray of warm sunlight on a cold winter’s day, falling upon her. Clara couldn’t resist teaching out, as if to touch that light. But just as she did, When turned away, his expression instantly cold and distant

Hispace became in, cutting to the bone as he flung her hand sid

“Clara, how dare you love me? You disgust me.”

Those two cold, heartless sentences left her frozen in place

A sharp pain shot through her chest, and the biting chill crept over her once more.

the figure who had once pulled her out of the abyss turn his back on her and walk farther and farther

was wrong. Please don’t po…

him started Wren awake from his

and

palm was cold and dammy with sweat, and her face was unnaturally flushed.

the cold sweat from her forehead with one hand while holding her firmly with

here. I won’t leave you. Don’t be afraid. I’ll always

felt utterly helpless and heartbroken

take on all of her suffering

but it felt like a layer of mist obscured her vision. A waw

cool fragrante emanating from him gave has an indescribable sense

snagged closer to the man, wrapping his

Wren with a bittersweet act, yet filled his heart with an uncontainable tenderness.

and piercing, leaving his heart raw with emotion. It was precisely because of these memories, etched so deeply, that he felt an eunuciating pain,