Gina’s lips trembled, and after a moment, she turned and fled, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Dylan was standing under a streetlight on the side of the road as he watched Gina’s retreating figure.

He felt so much like a pathetic and ridiculous man.

Just because of a young girl’s love for him, he had ended up losing his wife and child.

Was Olivia hurt during the abortion? Did she cry her eyes out in her bed every night? Would Leyla wake up in the middle of the night, crying and looking for him?

Even though Dylan was drunk, the thought of all these still felt painful.

Even though he was on the side of the road, he squatted down.

Looking blankly at the top floor of the apartment building, he found that the lights were out, and it was quite dark up there.

He hadn’t gone back home for several days now.

he went back, he wouldn’t dare to turn on the

only increased

morning, at dawn, Dylan woke up

got up and walked

the urge to smoke, but to his dismay, he found that the cigarette pack was

into a ball and threw

his way

his first tasks was

he was shaving his beard, he looked at

he looked at all, so how

into a set of clean and tidy clothes and went

see Olivia, he would go

the chance

a piece of news filtered in

married to a rich playboy who had dated many female

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