The only time Bella softened her heart without hesitation was for him.

Justin's handsome face paled, and his star-like eyes were clouded with complex emotions-dark, conflicted.

With a deep gaze, Grant bent down to pick up the bouquet from the floor. Maneuvering his wheelchair to the coffee table, he carefully placed the lilies into the vase, one by one.

"Throwing these flowers away would be a shame. They're still quite beautiful," Grant said with his back to the two, his lips curling into an unreadable smile.

Seeing Bella close her eyes, Justin's voice turned hoarse. "Get some good rest."

After speaking, he turned and walked toward the door, his steps mechanical.

"Justin." She called out to him.

The man paused but did not turn around.

"From now on, we'll go our separate ways. We have no ties anymore."

the bedsheet tightly, nearly tearing it, but her voice remained cold and resolute. "You don't need to

Justin felt like his steps were floating, as if he were

stronger with each step, and his vision blurred, then cleared,

our separate

pulling at his nerves, and his forehead was slick with

his tracks

sat in his wheelchair, smiling faintly

to speak with you

fists tightly, enduring the

two brothers went up

but winter had arrived. The cold wind cut through

with a remarkable physique, nonetheless felt a

he took a deep breath. He coughed

what do you want to talk about?" Justin stood beside him, his ink-black eyes gazing into the distance."

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