Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis

Chapter 115

Seeing that Brandon remained silent, Giselle sighed, “Sometimes, mental abuse is worse than physical abuse. You don‘t know women. Maybe you think you have given her whatever she wanted and that is enough. But that‘s not what women want. I am a woman. Therefore, I naturally understand Savanna. She was sensible and did things appropriately. Plus, every time she saw you, her eyes shone. This is why I chose her to be your wife in the first place.”.

Then Giselle‘s expression turned from calmness into grief and indignation. “Since I don‘t have a happy marriage, I thought it would be nice if you had. But I never thought that things would end up

like this. I hate Harris‘guts, but I also love him a lot. To me, Harris is like a dream unreachable to me. I saw myself in Savanna. That was why I tried every means to stop you and Winnie. What you have toward Winnie isn‘t love at all. It‘s guilt. You felt guilty for her lost legs. Therefore, you protected her so well, which hurt Savanna badly. It‘s all my fault. I failed to teach you well since I was too caught up in my sad marriage.”

As she spoke, Giselle‘s eyes turned red. She wiped the tears on her face. Then she left.

Giselle regretted that she didn‘t tell Brandon all this earlier. That way, maybe Savanna would not have died, and Brandon would have known how he truly felt. That would make them a happy couple.

Brandon clenched his fists. His eyes were frighteningly red and looked rather ruthless. Giselle‘s words kept repeating in his mind, “Savanna loved you so much that she humbled and lost herself. But you kept messing around with Winnie. That hurt Savanna a lot.”

“Are Giselle‘s words true?”

He asked Savanna, who was lying on the bed.

Of course, Savanna would not answer him. With a chuckle, he smiled bitterly. Then his eyes were filled with regret.

“Why didn‘t you tell me that you liked me?”

Noticing that the corpse remained silent, Brandon, with grief, pulled the corpse into his arms and said affectionately.

“Don‘t leave me anymore.”

The days without Savanna were bleak.

Savanna was the sun in Brandon‘s life. But now the sun would no longer rise...

Sensing that Savanna was lving in his arms obediently without moving, Brandon started to calm

himself. He wiped away the tears on his face and moved his fingers around the black corpse‘s face. He touched the corpse very lightly, with his tears dripping from his eyes onto the corpse‘s face and then splashing.

Then he said in a very soft voice, “Savanna, are you hungry? I’m going to cook for you.”

After putting down the corpse gently and covering “her” with a blanket, Brandon went downstairs to the kitchen.

Debbie was drying Mandel‘s clothes when she heard the sound of footsteps. Noticing that it was Brandon, Debbie became happy. And just when she was about to go to Giselle so as to tell Giselle about Brandon, something was thumping from the kitchen.

get

some utensils

the pot was fuming.

pot might get on fire, Debbie, frightened, quickly rushed forward to turn off the fire.

Brandon turned around, only to see that Debbie had turned off the fire. His face darkened all at once. Then he scolded in a low voice, “What are you doing?

That scared

come back to her senses until quite a while. By then, Brandon had

Mr. Cassel just fixed a meal for Savanna and had brought

this, Giselle looked

a thud, she slid to

out to help Giselle up to the chair.

“How miserable!”

so

gone

brought the food into the room and said to Savanna, who was in bed, “I made

steak. Get up and

the glass table, he walked to the bed, reached out to

not open her mouth. He, anxious, then said affectionately in his hoarse voice, “Savanna, it‘s

made it myself.

mouth remained shut. He said in a sullen voice,

remained motionless. Brandon didn‘t realize that Savanna was gone

pain in his chest began

difficult. Therefore, he pulled open the dark drawer, took out a box of medicine from it, dug out two pills, and stuffed

had the medicine for quite a long

insisted on taking Mandel away, which he failed to stop, he

so as to suppress the surging anger

back on the bed. “I‘ll wash your

bathroom and brought out a basin of

kept lying next to the bed the entire

senses gradually. Again, he realized that Savanna was

aching as if it was being torn

couldn‘t be more

His chest hurt

moving slightly, he mouthed. “Savanna, I just found out that