Chapter 355

Within half a year, my relationship with Colin was once again cursed by someone else.

The first time, it was his mother. Now, it was his younger brother.

What did we do wrong? We merely fell in love with each other. Why did they have to wish us ill?

I did not want to cry. I shouldn't cry.

I had done nothing wrong. I was devoted to a man. We were loyal to each other. I was not going to cry.

But tears would not obey my command. They came gushing out incessantly, wetting my jacket.

Felix rejected me back then. How could he force me to come back to him again? How could he force my life to revolve around him?

Shakily, I pushed the half-ajar door open. I took a good look at the interior.

In a corner previously hidden from my view, there were glass shards. A computer was shattered on the ground, the chairs were toppled, and the leather sofa was slashed by something sharp. Its yellow foam spilled to the ground as if it had been gutted.

There was a long wound on Felix's left ankle. The