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.

left, he

up at the banquet, though he wasn’t

fresh air, he hadn’t expected to encounter Raphael

a brief moment before

shoes gradually receded in

sight of Dylan

months had elapsed since they last met, seeing

she recognized that their current relationship was confined to

faint smile, she

her wrist was, which he could

cast her gaze

a prolonged moment, she blinked and

continued to stare

dressed meticulously

pink fishtail dress, she showcased her slim physique, accentuating her well-proportioned waist

visage held no evidence of childbirth, exuding an allure that captivated

hoarse tone as he demanded, “What

his

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