I Got Married Without You

Chapter 677 Let’s End This

Amelia waited for James’ answer. But he never responded even after a long time. In the end, she smiled at him…

“I see. You… don’t want me anymore…”

She raised her hand, wiped away the tears, and took a step back. Her eyes were filled with disappointment…

However, she didn’t leave, but stood there alone, looking at the silent man, and spoke softly.

“Okay, but can I know the reason?”

In the black overcoat and gold-rimmed glasses, James looked out

of her reach.

Amelia knew that there was a gap between them, and there would never be a moment when they would connect to each other.

However, when she was given hope, she wanted to grasp even the slightest chance and ask for an answer that might kill her.

Unfortunately, that hope was destroyed. James didn’t speak nor look up at her as if he was forcing her to leave with his cold

silence.

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Upon guessing his thoughts, Amella touched the scar left by

suicide on her left hand…

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It wasn’t until this moment that she realized what real pain was. It turned out to be more painful than death.

She resisted the agonizing pain, raised her tear-stained face, and

James’

to marry me and that we’ll be together forever. Why didn’t you

at Amelia, who was already

gaze was not as indifferent as before, but there was an emotion that was hard

was unconscious in the

“I was at…”

Aaron Johnson.” James interrupted, his cold eyes

woke up, I hoped for you to come back every day, but you

“Aaron Johnson imp…”

on his sleeve, trying

her hand away to stop

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my best. I don’t have the energy to chase you anymore. Let’s end

opened the car door, and sat

that he was about to leave, Amelia rushed over. Before she

hand brushed past the car. It was like flowing water that couldn’t be grasped

he

the sky

over. When will you let me out?” She

trapped in this dream for too long. Now, it should be the

didn’t answer the lunatic…

She lowered her

when she couldn’t get the

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snowflakes flew around, falling on her thin

arms tightly, squatted down slowly, and

the mournful wind and snow, the coolness pouring into her body through her clothes, yet couldn’t even compare with the coldness

loved so much that she was willing to die for him

“Heh…”