After calling the ambulance, Henry once again shifted his gaze toward Cliff, who was lying beside him.He kept talking to Cliff, but the latter never responded. Back then, he already had a bad feeling about this. Yet, at the same time, a glimmer of hope clung to his thoughts.Henry entertained the idea that fate might spare them from such cruelty. However, illusions were just that—illusions. And reality tended to be cruel."Henry, it's all in the past now. Don't overthink it. Prioritize your recovery…" Harry's words brought Henry back from his thoughts.Henry gradually opened his eyes. When he did, everything appeared tinged with red, and his throat felt raw.He managed to croak out, "Is he in the morgue?"Harry nodded with a mournful look. "Yes, I just came from there.""I'll go see him." Henry prepared to lift the blanket and get out of bed.Seeing this, Harry hurriedly stepped forward and placed a hand on Henry's shoulder.Henry's attempt to get up likely meant that he wasn
Henry couldn't count how many times he'd been at the morgue just this year alone.Having faced so many deaths, not only did he not become numb to them, but each one was more sorrowful than the last.Because it meant that the people around him were dwindling. Despite how hard he tried, he couldn't keep death from getting ahold of his loved ones."We're here. I'll wait outside and give you and Dad some alone time," Harry said before leaving the room.The morgue was quiet, and even the footsteps sounded unusually distinct.Each tap felt like an added weight on Henry's heart. He was also on the verge of a breakdown.After Harry walked out, Henry shakily pulled back the white cloth in front of him.When he saw that face, he suddenly covered the corpse with the cloth again, his entire body trembling violently.He couldn't bring himself to look at Cliff.Scars covered Cliff's face, along with his pale complexion…It all reminded Henry of the cruel reality.He muttered to Cliff thro
When Harry saw Shirley's expression, his heart sank.Why did he feel that tonight's Christmas wasn't an ordinary one?"Do you remember the first time we met?" Shirley began.If only people could choose to linger on their most precious memories!Harry forced down his uneasiness and replied, "Of course I remember."Their first meeting was on Christmas, at Winterfield.That year, Winterfield hosted a lively masquerade ball, where many people attended wearing masks.Each person could choose a dance partner without revealing each other's identities. He and Shirley happened to catch each other's eyes in the crowd.Perhaps Shirley considered it fate. Yet, Harry had planned it all.Their story began after that Christmas."Why did you choose me that day?" Shirley flashed him a bright smile.But in reality, she already knew that their first encounter wasn't just a matter of fate."I just felt drawn to you that day even though you were wearing a mask. Those eyes captivated my heart. I
Were her ears playing tricks on her? Did the woman say Ivan had ordered someone to crash into Hugh?So the car crash that night wasn't due to drunk driving? Instead, it was a scheme by Ivan?A sinister smile played on Leslie's lips. So, this was how it was."Take her away," came another composed voice.It was Ivan's."You promised! Once my husband completed this task, you said you'd arrange for someone to cure our ill son! But you never intended to fulfill that promise from the start!"My son is on the verge of death right now! I'm begging you! Please spare some money to help my son! Is that too much to ask?" the woman questioned hysterically."Watch your mouth. If you dare tell on me, your son will die instantly." Ivan's tone remained as icy as ever.Shortly after, Leslie heard a series of footsteps."Ivan Zachman! You heartless murderer! I won't leave that easily!" The woman continued causing a scene."You…" Ivan was about to respond when he saw the figure in the courtyard.
Leslie checked again. It wasn't just her imagination.It was indeed Hugh. He stood at the square, and Leslie wondered what caught his eye.Could it be that he was reminiscing about their first meeting?At that moment, Leslie suddenly felt the urge to reveal the truth about her marriage.She did it to save him! She didn't abandon him! She had been by his side throughout his coma!Leslie needed to tell him the truth!However, as she prepared to approach him, she stopped when she saw the person with him.It was Harper.Harper had just come back with two cotton candies, and she handed one to Hugh.Hugh took it.Leslie sneered to herself when she saw this. She misunderstood the situation.This square, for Hugh, might not only represent the place where they first met. Perhaps, it also held the beautiful memories he made with Harper.He might have come to relive the moments with Harper. What did it have anything to do with her?Moreover, Hugh and Harper were together. What was th
Leonard sighed before taking a seat at the edge of Henry's bed. He had a lot of questions and didn't know where to start.He was sure every question would hurt Henry."So… any updates on Natalie? " Leonard cautiously asked.Henry reminded him of a porcelain doll. He was afraid raising his voice was enough to break Henry down completely."No." Henry shook his head. His voice was soft, and Leonard even wondered if Henry had really spoken at all."And… are your legs… really in such bad shape?" Leonard found it hard to believe when he received the news.Henry was always perfect in Leonard's eyes. He was someone Leonard admired and looked up to. If such a perfect being were to lose their legs, it would surely ruin their lives."I haven't delved into the specifics of my legs yet. Maybe… I really can't stand up again." Henry smiled bitterly.Leonard furrowed his brows and expressed his concern, "Henry, you mustn't be this pessimistic about your legs!"Leonard was willing to be blunt
"I know I'm overstepping my boundaries, but I need to talk to you right now," said Leonard firmly.Rachel hesitated before she yielded. "Go ahead, Mr. Richmond.""Follow me." Leonard didn't think the crowded hospital was the right setting for private discussions.With that, he took the lead and walked out.Rachel watched his departing figure with a mix of emotions.He had given her a very special Christmas last night. She hadn't expected him to personally dress up as Santa Claus to entertain her. It must be hot and exhausting to wear that heavy costume.Despite the cold weather, Leonard was drenched in sweat when he took off the headgear.At that moment, Rachel was touched as she watched his smiles. Compared to expensive gifts, it was these thoughtful presents that truly moved her.Moreover, Leonard even arranged for artificial snow to set the mood. The scene last night was incredibly beautiful.It was her first White Christmas.In that fleeting moment, she wondered if this m
When Natalie woke up and saw where she was, her heart immediately dropped.For a moment, she wondered if everything that had happened lately was just a dream. Why was she back at Montte Villa? Didn't she escape from this place?She remembered she was in the dressing room, getting ready for her wedding…The janitor suddenly crossed her mind. Did the janitor bring her here?Since the janitor was wearing a mask and a cap, Natalie never got a clear look at them. But one thing was for sure—the janitor was a man.How much time had passed since she arrived here?Natalie glanced around but couldn't locate her phone. However, considering the situation, it was unlikely that her captor would leave her with a phone.Natalie tried to get out of bed, only to find herself far too weak to even move. Natalie's heart tightened as she anxiously monitored the door.The door opened slowly.She had been wondering who her captor was. Yet, when she saw them, she was still taken aback.This was beyon