Chapter 90 My Little One

After escorting Susan and Eleanor to their rooms to rest, Josiah returned to his own room.

Despite knowing that numerous guests had occupied this room in the past month, he couldn’t shake off the feeling of emptiness whenever he thought about Lysander’s previous stay here.

The realization that she had decided in this room to terminate the pregnancy and leave him forever made him feel suffocated.

He clutched the baby diary in his hands. It was a diary he had never laid eyes on before.

He had spent nearly three years by Lysander’s side, sharing meals and nights, yet he had never come across this notebook.

As darkness descended, his phone screen remained illuminated. Lysanne continued to make calls tirelessly, but he had already set his phone to silent.

Josiah couldn’t help but smile wryly; both had similar names, yet their personalities seemed worlds

apart.

While Lysander was gentle and mature, Lysanne was the complete opposite, displaying extreme behavior.

He couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

never expected Lysander’s true nature to

so why was the real

finally went black. It was

of relief, as if a weight had been lifted off

bedside lamp, and

was greeted by Lysander’s

the heavens guide you on

introduce you to

distant sunlight

corner of

– To my beloved]

exquisite, exuding a resilient

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was often said that handwriting mirrored the individual, and she was a prime example-appearing gentle and charming, yet harboring

had always cluded

page, her words were

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