Chapter 3
Bronson did not explain why he appeared at the hospital.
I didn’t ask either.
It seems like we really just happened to meet each other, and then we had a meal at the restaurant.
From beginning to end, he remained calm and showed no sign of guilt.
I was cutting the steak, but my hand just couldn’t exert any force
When I looked up, I found myself staring into Bronson’s deep eyes.
In those eyes, it seemed as if there was hidden eternal ice.
The next second, the ice melted and brought a smile. “I’ll help you.”
“Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital for an
another check–up?
The knife scraped against the plate, making a sharp sound.
I shook my head and Bronson placed the plate in front of me.
“Okay, try it. I remember you loved the steak from this place when you were in college”
I put a piece into my mouth, but I could no longer taste the flavor I used to have before. In fact, there was a hint of bitterness added.
eyes softened in an instant.
Bronson’s phone suddenly lit up, and he picked it up to take a glance. His eyes
But the next second, he put down his phone and switched it to silent mode. “Why didn’t you
Bronson raised an eyebrow and said softly, “I’ll accompany you until we finish eating, the rest doesn’t matter,
I tightened my hand holding the knife, how could that phone call be unimportant? It was his wife’s phone call, the mother of his child
ate absentmindedly, but Bronson was very interested, I clearly felt that his mood was good.
Was it because he was enjoying the process of getting back at me? Enjoying the process of deceiving me
I tied my head back and drank a glass of water, suppressing the bitterness in my heart.
“I won’t eat anymore, please take me back ”
When he got home, Bronson didn’t even enter the house before leaving. He said there was something urgent at work, but I knew he went to the hospital When i passed by the ward just now, I saw Nathalie’s name on the screen on the wall.
She was hospitalized.
my beily, and in three days, this life would turn into a pool of blood.
I packed my luggage, intending to clarily things with Brunson when he came back.
Whether
hut me and review, at
at least let this relationship end clearly and unequivocally
bal these Huree days, Brunson did not come back
Warm I called, he also used the excuse of being on a business trip to evade the
te bronson leaning over Nathalie’s stomach until I passed by her ward,
moment, I realized that nothing mattered anymore. There was no need to expose his lies, to
hot was there any
y need to ask for a reason.
Just brave (partij
The day I had the surgery, Nathalie was also wheeled to i
the operating room
I saw Bronson paring back and forth at the end of the corridor, his face Illled with anxiety with every steja
He clasped los hands together and prayed for the child’s safety
but even today, his another chuld was pais.
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Even, he knew nothing.
I lowered my gaze and left a letter on Nathalie’s sicked.
Afterwards, I carried the suitcase and went to the airport.
I thought, this time, it was truly our farewell with Bronson.
I sat in the waiting room, my stomach still hurting
As the ringing phone sounded, I weakly answered it.
Just as the call connected, Bronson’s ploomy voice came through
“Veronica, you told me, what does “goodbye for good” mean?”
“Did you wan
want to walk away again?”
I remembered that at the end of the letter, I left this sentence.
I remember the day of my college graduation, when everyone was preparing to embrace a new future.
Bronson was also preparing to welcome us in the future.
That day he was very excited, and his voice trembled as he
espoke.
He said, “Veronica, we would have a house, we would have a cat, and we would have two children.”
He was speaking incoherently, and as I kept watching, I started laughing, and as I continued laughing, I ended up crying
I didn’t want to burst that bubble, not at all.
I spent the whole day with him, fantasizing
That day, he drank a lot, got very drunk, and while he was sleeping, he was still muttering about our future.
The next day when he woke up, he couldn’t find me no matter how hard he tried, and only found the brown envelo
envelope at the bedside.
In that itter, it seems like I also wrote a sentence, “I will never see you again in this lifetime.” But who knew, three years later, we met again. Even then, they were together again.
I opened my mouth and felt a momentary tightness in my chest,
Bronson’s heavy breathing came in bursts, one after another. I lovew, he was getting Impatient.
but I didn’t know that h
he was still angry and hadn’t yet enjoyed the true satisfaction of getting back at me.
I was still angry when I discovered his conspiracy beforehumid. Perhaps, both are possibile
“Bronson,” I said softly, luy voice clubed with emotion.
Artudly, when I saw the marriage certificate, it really h
hat I could hardly breathe
caring!
and became even more car
“Later, I found out that Nathalie was preplant “Congratulations, your neige was successful. Now, can you let me go?”
pave birth to our child.”
After a fiend, beson pered, “So you’ve already figured it out, huh? How burling I was planning to tell you after you gave birth errore, you have also be married, so you shouldn’t mind, right?”
“What kind of need as your
