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.

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

empty apartment only increased his feeling of

at dawn, Dylan woke up on one of the park

up and walked home

he felt the urge to smoke, but to his

it into a

made his

his first tasks was to freshen

looked at himself in the mirror and

the way he looked at all, so how would Olivia

a set of clean and tidy clothes and

go

never got the chance to

April, a piece of news filtered in

to a rich playboy who had

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