The silent night was disturbed by the cool breeze blowing in through the open window.
After nearly half a year apart, they met again in this manner.
— He was still devoted to her, but she had lost the ability to love him back, and her predicament was even more miserable than before.
He personally pushed her into the abyss to exchange for Ellen Candi's news. Did this man ever have even a moment, a second, of regret?
Eric Candi did not leave but instead put the gun back into his pocket, took the blanket from the sofa, and draped it over her shoulders.
"I'll come find you once I bring her back." He looked down at her, his gaze cold and sharp, the aloof lines of his face very clear in the dim light, "I told you, I'll go away with you and her."
"Settle in Russia?" Aldana Candi smiled, looking up at him, her smile somewhat sorrowful, "With me, the one you once abandoned?"
