Dawn Sutherland stood in place, watching the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window appear so lonely and desolate in the cold early morning.
Dawn’s heart couldn’t help but ache, he softly walked over, silently approached her, only to hear her softly mutter a sentence.
"I beca destitute for loving you, can you turn around and take a look at ?"
The sky at dawn was not yet bright, and the living room was only illuminated by a small wall lamp. In this quiet atmosphere, her murmurs carried a sense of helplessness and bitterness that he could clearly feel. Dawn stopped in his tracks, standing behind her.
"I can love you with all my might, I can lose everything because of loving you, but can you give a hug to give the motivation to keep going? My greatest fear is that I give everything to love you and approach you, only to be told you never liked ."
"Do you know how many sleeping pills I relied on to get through the sleepless nights thinking of you abroad..."
Behind her, Dawn listened to her murmuring, recalling the year he inadvertently heard from Selah Sutton that her health was not good while she was abroad. It was about half a year after she went abroad when Selah Sutton was chatting at ho with Asher Sutherland and he overheard it.
Not long after she went abroad, Aidan Sutherland followed her there. Aidan called Selah Sutton, telling her he heard Selah say her health was extrely poor, needing to rely on sleeping pills daily to sleep, her spirit absent-minded, losing a lot of weight.
Upon hearing Selah’s words, he turned and braved the heavy rain to Third Haynes’ ho, borrowing a sum of money and asking Arlo to help him swiftly handle the application for a passport, bought a ticket and flew to the foreign city where she was, secretly visiting her...
Originally, when he secretly visited her behind her back, she was hurt because of that man, longing for him, causing her health issues.
It turns out when he worried about her, her heart was full of another person...
"Daisy," Dawn murmured, lips pursed, voice sowhat hoarse.
Dawn’s heart was bitter, yet still couldn’t overco the ache he felt for her.
Aching for her becoming destitute for that person, aching for her neglecting her body, taking large amounts of sleeping pills, leading to her increasingly heavy insomnia...
In her sorrow, Daisy Grant heard Dawn’s voice from behind, her body slightly stiffening, slowly turning back, "Second Brother, why are you awake?"
Dawn leaned closer, gaze fixed on Daisy Grant, "Are you sleepless thinking about the person in your heart?"
Daisy lowered her eyes, not daring to et Dawn’s gaze, uncertain how much of her soft murmurs he had heard.
Dawn’s cold gaze bore into Daisy, voice heavy, "Is losing your self-worth for him worth it?! You’ve already lost everything for him, are you going to give up your own body too?!"
Sleeping pills, insomnia, thinking of these made Dawn’s heart ache, though harboring more anger.
The girl he cherished deeply, why should that man capture all her thoughts! Why hurt her so deeply!!
"Second Brother," Daisy called softly, her voice a bit hoarse, "Can you chat with ?"
As Daisy looked at Dawn, her eyes were slightly red.
Dawn hesitated, nodded, heated two cups of milk, handed one to Daisy, and stood again in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Holding the warm milk, Daisy lowered her eyes, voice soft and slow: "Second Brother, today I saw the photo in your wallet...."
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