Chapter 188 Extreme Joy and Sorrow

A week later, in a ward on the private island called the Garden of Eden, a woman had been sitting by the window for a full three hours.

Ever since Erin was rescued by Paulo, she had never left the island. Due to her severe burns, her ward was isolated from ultraviolet rays. But today, the weather on the island was rainy, and even though it was only 10 am, the sky was dark as if it were nighttime.

Erin sat motionless in a wheelchair as if time itself had stopped.

To her, there was only a dead silence, devoid of sadness or joy. It was as if she lived in a different dimension, in a world confined to her own little box.

In this world, she had family and friends, but she had built walls to isolate them.

In her heart, there were three rooms. The first room held her son, whom she dared not easily think about as she would miss him too much. The second room held all the memories between her and Chandler; they were memories she dared not recall. The third room held her past self—the old Eri