But during this time, his heart has always felt uncomfortable, like a piece was missing, an indescribable ache.
He hasn't gone to the hospital for a check-up; he understands that this piece will forever be missing, never to be filled again.
Thinking of the heartless woman who went to Casselvia, Brandan Hyde's handsome face darkened once again.
He tried to calculate, how long has she been in Casselvia?
A month and one day.
Pressing his thin lips together, Brandan Hyde glared at the computer screen with a gloomy expression, feeling as if the hole in his heart was being swept over by a cold wind, chilling and painful.
Thirty-two days, and she hasn't called him even once.
This heartless woman, as expected, once he let go, she never looked back.
He thought that after everything he did for her back then, she would have some feelings for him, but he didn't expect that Iris Harris's heart was made of stone, impossible to warm.
"Bang!"
