Chapter 216 No Love Left

Fiona had to admit, although harshly, that her encounters with Darwin brought her more joy than pain.

He had skills, unsettlingly good ones.

But to wound a heart to its core, you'd find any excuse to pick apart what's left.

"I thought you enjoyed it," Darwin said, his brow knitted with concern.

Congratulations, Fiona mused, you got it right. But her facade remained icy.

"Let's preserve some dignity for each other, Darwin. The moment you decided to end our child's life, you destroyed any potential future we might have had."

After those words, she averted her gaze and brushed past the stunned Darwin. No need to feign unfamiliarity here anymore.

She went to the dressing room, her eyes briefly welling up as she saw her neatly arranged clothes still in the closet. Time relentlessly marched on.

It seemed like Darwin was trying to cling to something in this place, but delusions remained just that.

She casually changed into a correspondingly fitting set