Chapter 39: Chapter 45: mories from Six Years Ago (16) Chapter 39: Chapter 45: mories from Six Years Ago (16) That day, he had been waiting for her since early on, yet by the ti night fell, heavy with dew, and as dawn approached, she had not appeared.
It was the most protracted and tornting night of his life.
Ten hours of ti entirely exhausted his patience and temper.
Nevertheless, he later learned that those ten hours were just the beginning… because, on the second day, the third day, the fourth day… and even until the two-thousandth day, she never showed up again.
She was like a fleeting dream in his life, hasty in both her arrival and departure.
She took his heart with her relentless entanglent, then irresponsibly ran off to the United States.
It’s unknown to anyone that Isabel Smith and Percy Stanton knew each other, after all, their encounters were limited.
He was a genuine noble young master, humble and powerful on the outside, yet arrogantly superior on the inside.
He had every right to be arrogant.
However, there’s sothing unique about the arrogant; they’d rather suffer while alive and maintain a good front while dead.
So, he couldn’t humble himself to ask others about her whereabouts, nor did he ask around. He thought that as ti passed, everything would fade away and disperse.
But, afterwards, he realized that so people and a certain kind of love, deepen slowly amidst the passage of ti.
He didn’t say it aloud, but he knew all along, deep down, he was waiting.
There is a type of waiting, unknown to others, which forms a bone-deep determination.
…mory·End…
Percy Stanton stood on the balcony outside Isabel Smith’s bedroom with a cigarette in hand, observing the distant city lights, his silhouette appeared sowhat lonely.
Underneath his impeccable appearance was a heart beating fiercely.
For many years, he dared not touch those mories.
Have you ever waited for soone?
Do you understand the terror of waiting?
The longer the wait, the deeper the terror, because you do not know if your wait will ultimately result in blooming flowers.
As you watch your youth fade away and ti slip through your fingers, you can only stand in place, waiting — it’s such a bitter feeling.
For six years – six unchanging years, he quietly remained in Bellshire City, which was not his final destination, waiting for her.
Until the end, he was even uncertain of what he was waiting for.
Initially, there were many people pursuing her, of which he was aware, and many people who adored her.
Perhaps over these many years, she has married and even beco a mother.
But, waiting has beco a resolve.
Just as once upon a ti, knowing well that she was surrounded by too many suitors, he still resolutely placed her in his heart.
Heaven still favored him. God knows how excited he was when she appeared before him, elegantly holding an Employnt contract, stating she wanted his signature.
His entire body was boiling with excitent.
However, her gaze was so indifferent. Observing his behaviour, she was so calm. It was only after looking into her eyes for a long ti that he realized that six years was too long. So long that she had forgotten their shared mories during their youthful university days.
Heh… She had forgotten him.
She was so persistent in entangling him, taking his heart, only to forget him…
At that mont, he clearly heard the roar of the lion that was dormant within him. She had no right to forget him. Without a second thought, he seized her, right there in his office, he took her…
He admits that at that mont, he truly lost control… and after losing control, he didn’t regret it at all, in fact, he couldn’t let go.
Though he chose to live a low-key life in Bellshire, he was still born into an aristocracy. With Raymond Thompson as a companion, and him wanting to live on the high-level floors, he bought an apartnt in Bellshire. Preferring peace and not wanting to be disturbed by the neighbors, he simply bought the entire floor.
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