The exhaustion of the past ten years suddenly weighed down on her, causing her heart to ache so much she couldn’t breathe.
She didn’t understand why she was so sad. Was it after being treated that way by him that she suddenly realized the person she loved the most had actually turned to ashes ten years ago?
The Brandan Hyde who was good to her, the Brandan Hyde who deeply loved her... was he already dead ten years ago?
And what was in front of her now was just a shell nad Brandan Hyde...
But she couldn’t think like that. If she did, what would all her efforts over the years an?
If she gave up, would the Brandan Hyde she loved the most disappear completely from her mory...
In the end, she still couldn’t give up waiting.
Waiting had beco a habit ingrained in her bones and blood.
No matter how he hurt her, she stubbornly continued to wait for the day he rembered her...
But... there was no end to the waiting.
Iris Harris wondered if one day she would also exhaust all her strength and die on the path of waiting for him...
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Brandan Hyde left.
Iris Harris lay exhausted on the bed. Her body was already unwell, and after such a tornt by Brandan Hyde, her body was even more tired.
Every muscle in her body scread with pain. She raised her hand to block her eyes and began to laugh a little helplessly.
Iris Harris, how did you make yourself so pathetic?
After lying on the bed for a while, Iris Harris struggled to get up and took a hot bath in the bathroom.
Lying in the bathtub, looking at the bruises on her skin, she closed her eyes sadly.
She didn’t know how Brandan Hyde treated other won.
The more she thought about it, the colder her heart felt.
Previously, she had really naively believed that Brandan Hyde had feelings for her as well. Although he was always impatient with her, at least he didn’t forbid her from appearing in front of him.
He had countless ways to make sure she never appeared again, but he didn’t do it.
And it was that tiny hope that burned like a fla in her heart, making her rush into the fire like a moth drawn to a fla, willingly and happily.
And now, it was as if a bucket of ice water had awakened her; it turned out he wasn’t unwilling to be ruthless to her, he just didn’t want to do it...
The cold was even sharper upon awakening from a big dream.
Iris Harris soaked her body in warm water, yet she couldn’t stop trembling.
Her body hurt, and her heart hurt too. For the first ti in so many years, she felt so lost. Was it right or wrong to keep waiting...
Was the person she deeply loved really never coming back...
She bit her lip tightly, swallowing the sob in her throat, with only faint choking sounds softly resonating in the bathroom...
Brandan, please co back...
Right now, I am in so much pain, the pain is unbearable...
The most terrifying thing is not being hurt, but the pain inflicted by the one you love the most. She never thought that if Brandan Hyde were to be ruthless to her, she simply couldn’t endure it.
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