At that moment, he felt as if his body and soul had been hollowed out by her, it hurt so much.
So he came to Eastern Europe for more than half a month, and he hadn't seen her. Tonight, he finally couldn't hold back.
Eva Nightingale was already fast asleep, wearing a woman's robe after bathing, wrapped tightly with her hands resting on her belly.
Lucas Knight entered the room silently, without a single sound. In the past, he had sneaked into her bedroom, but this time was different. This time, he hesitated for a long time.
She left without a word, meaning to break up.
She wanted freedom; he gave it to her... so be it.
Why did she have to hurt his heart time and time again? Counting carefully, she's disappeared twice, no less than three times, each time leaving him anxious and uneasy.
The temperature in the room had dropped considerably, even Eva Nightingale sleeping on the bed seemed cold and turned over, she wasn't sleeping soundly.
