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."

and resolute. "You don't need to force yourself to see me

walked out of the hospital room, Justin felt like his steps were floating, as

head grew stronger with each step, and

go our separate

his forehead was slick with

in his tracks and turned his

wheelchair, smiling

like to speak

his fists tightly,

brothers went up to the

had arrived. The cold

physique, nonetheless felt a chill

Savrow is so refreshing. There's nothing like being home," Grant said as he took a deep breath. He coughed lightly, perhaps

his ink-black eyes gazing into the

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