Chapter 8
Katrina was taken away by the police. Watching her receding figure, I felt a mix of emotions in my
heart.
Loving someone is not wrong, but using the wrong approach can turn into harm.
After Katrina left, Zavier wanted to say something to me, but I didn’t want to listen anymore and went straight back to bed and lay down.
His acquiescence and distrust gave Katrina the opportunity to do these things. If he had trusted me a little bit at the beginning, perhaps none of this would have happened.
But how
But now, everything has become irreparable.
Zavier silently left the ward and did not appear for the next few days.
My physical condition, however, suddenly improved, and the pain lessened a lot. I knew that this could be just a temporary improvement.
Zavier’s assistant brought a divorce agreement, and it already had his signature on it.
I calmly signed on top of it and then handed everything over to the lawyer for handling.
I haven’t been out in the sun for a long time. Today the weather is nice, so I put on my clothes and walked out of the hospital.
The sunlight fell on the body, warm and comfortable.
I wanted to go to the cemetery to see my father. It had been a long time since I had talked to him.
I bought a bouquet of sunflowers, which were my father’s favorite flowers when he was alive and went to the cemetery.
The tombstone of my father was very clean, indicating that someone had cleaned it.
I gently placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, tears blurred
my eyes.
‘Dad, I was so tired, I really wanted to go find you and Mom.”
I held onto the tombstone as if doing so would bring me closer to my father.
Zavier received a call from the hospital while he was in a meeting at the company, and he learned that I had already left the hospital.
His hands trembled as he stood up from the chair, and his legs went weak, almost causing him to fall.
He hurriedly drove to the cemetery, his heart in turmoil all the way.
When he arrived at the cemetery, he saw me sitting quietly in front of my father’s tombstone, as if I
were asleep..
He approached slowly, only to find that my body had lost its vitality.
His legs went weak, and he knelt beside me, trembling as he reached out his hand, wanting to touch me but afraid of waking me up.
“Juliana, I’m sorry, really sorry.”
Zavier’s tears welled up and fell onto my hand.
He knew that everything had already been too late, he had lost me forever.
On the day of my burial, the sky started drizzling, as if it was also weeping for my departure.
Zavier silently buried my ashes in the cemetery and then resigned from all positions at the
company.
He returned to our former home, locked himself in the room, tightly holding the ring we had when we got married, reminiscing about every little detail of our past.
Lena was deeply affected by my situation and fell ill, unable to recover.
Zavier stayed by her bedside every day, taking care of her, while his regret deepened more and
more.
He often woke up in the middle of the night, with dreams filled with my resentful
desperate expression.
gaze
and
Zavier’s mental state gradually deteriorated, and he began muttering to himself all day long. Sometimes, he would walk to the places we had once been to and sit there silently for the entire day.
His friends and family were very worried about him, but they couldn’t enter his inner world.
Finally, on a stormy night, Zavier sat alone in the room, looking at our wedding photo on the wat and the pain in his heart reached its peak.
He lit a cigarette, and amidst the smoke, he seemed to see the smile I once had.
“Juliana, if there were another life, I hope we never meet again. I didn’t deserve your love, and I hope you can find true happiness in another world.”
After Zavier finished speaking, he threw the cigarette in his hand towards the curtains.
The flames spread instantly, engulfing the entire room.
Javier sat quietly there, tightly holding the ring in his hand, waiting for the judgment of fate.
The flames grew bigger and bigger, and his figure was gradually engulfed by the fire as if to
disappear along with this dark world.
