Chapter 182

She couldn\'t see anything, and her ears were in a mess. Tears ran down the corners of her eyes and covered her cheeks.

\"Matthew.\"

This was the last sentence Simona said before she realized it.

Simona began to dream again.

She dreamed that ten years ago, Matthew blocked her at the door one day and stood in front of her, unspeaking.

Matthew was twenty years old. He pulled a long face as if everything had not changed. They were still the same, and time had not passed between them.

Simona was still a sixteen year old Simona, and Matthew was still a twenty year old Matthew.

She looked at him, tears streaming down. She held him in her arms and stood on tiptoe to kiss his thin lips.

\"Matthew, I love you.\"

I love you.

That day, Richard and Carole went on a business trip. Matthew and she were in the villa with the two.

The morning sun shone brightly. When she just finished washing and opened the door, she saw Matthew standing in front of her room. He looked at her and wanted to