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 anymore.

of the hospital room, Justin felt like his steps were floating, as if he were walking on clouds, completely detached

in his head grew stronger with each step, and his vision blurred, then cleared, in

go our separate

his

in his tracks and

wheelchair, smiling faintly as

like to speak

tightly,

brothers went up to the

a sunny afternoon, but winter had arrived. The cold wind cut through the

soldier with a remarkable physique,

so refreshing. There's nothing like being home," Grant said as he took a deep

the distance." The wind is strong here. You're

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