After a moment of contemplation, Raphael understood his own query.

He remained silent, standing by her side.

He thought that this could be their final moment together in such a manner.

After being involved on and off for over ten years, their relationship was finally reaching its end.

They now both had to move on with their own lives.

As he prepared to leave, Raphael’s voice emerged hoarsely.

“If you ever need anything, just reach out to me.

Regardless of the circumstances, I…”

He yearned to say it out loud that he was Leyla’s father.

But like before, those words remained unspoken.

Raphael left,

showed up at the banquet, though he

he hadn’t

silence for a brief moment

footsteps of leather shoes gradually receded

of Dylan

last met, seeing him

recognized that their current relationship

a faint smile, she

her hand, noting how slender her wrist was, which he

her gaze

moment, she blinked and demanded,

plea, Dylan continued to stare at her

had dressed meticulously for

showcased her slim

delicate visage held no evidence of

Dylan’s typically composed voice took on a hoarse tone as he demanded, “What

found his question

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