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 to the

was cutting some vegetables there in a hurry. There were some utensils on the ground, but Brandon seemed

then the pot was fuming.

Debbie, frightened, quickly rushed

finished cutting the vegetables, 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?

for Savanna? That scared

senses until quite a while. By then, Brandon had already finished cooking and brought the dishes upstairs.

Mr. Cassel just fixed a meal for

Giselle looked

slid

reached out to help

“How miserable!”

so sad.

had gone crazy.

the room and said to Savanna, who was in

is steak. Get up and have

bed, reached out to throw over the

a spoon, but Savanna did not open her mouth. He, anxious, then said affectionately in his hoarse voice, “Savanna, it‘s delicious. It wasn‘t the servant

made it myself. Please

Savanna‘s mouth remained shut. He said in a sullen voice, “If you don’t eat, I‘m going to be

still remained motionless. Brandon didn‘t realize

in his chest began to spread again.

open the dark drawer, took out a box of

medicine for quite

taking Mandel away, which he failed to stop, he had been

so as to suppress the surging

bed. “I‘ll wash your feet for you.

the bathroom and

which then kept

not speaking to him made Brandon come to his senses gradually. Again, he realized

was being

be more painful.

His chest hurt

out that I had completely fallen in love with