Chapter 69
“Harold, when have I ever let you down?”
Her gaze met his, her eyes filled with no emotion.
They were devoid of the love and tenderness that once resided there, replaced only by resentment.
Unwilling to confront her eyes, Harold looked away and offered her a ride.
However, Rena refused.
“It’s raining. Don’t you want to give me a chance to be a proper gentleman for you?” he teased, hoping to salvage something.
With a small smile, Rena lowered her head and replied, “Harold, I’ve told you that you don’t have to do all this.” And with that, she gently pushed him away and departed.
As Harold watched her fading figure, a nagging feeling gnawed at him.
No matter what he did to keep Rena by his side, he sensed that she would never love him again.
But he refused to dwell on disappointment for long.
He convinced himself that he merely craved conquering her, never truly loving her.
Rena stepped out of the villa.
The rain had been pouring heavily and soaking the ground beneath her feet.
The sharp stinging pain from her high heels rubbing against her feet made each step at orturous ordeal. She walked on and on, oblivious to the growing ache, until her feet became raw and blood trickled down her heels.
She winced in pain yet did not say a word as she tried to withstand the pain.
As she tilted her head slightly, raindrops mingled with her tears, falling upon her face like icy reminders of the love she should have felt for Harold.
She had loved him deeply before!
But now, that love had changed into a vehement hatred. Rena couldn’ bear the thought of spending a lifetime by Harold’s side. Instead, she would rather face death together than endure such a fate.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
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Her eyes filled with tears, she sank down slowly onto the wet ground, feeling the rain seep through her clothes.
In that vulnerable moment, a black umbrella shielded her from the downpour as a tall figure stood before her.
Feeling the lack of raindrops pouring down on her, she curiously raised her head and her eyes widened in surprise.
It was Waylen.
Dressed in a mature and handsome formal suit, he looked as if he had just left an important event. Waylen gazed at
Rena with a mix of concern and compassion.
She blinked a few times, her expression showing a mix of confusion and disbelief.