Side Story z: Edwin’s POV
Under the influence of alcohol, I said hurtful words.
Those words were not my intention, I wanted to advise her properly. I wanted her to give me a chance.
Ewill ensure absolute loyalty to her in the future.
As long as she forgave me, as long as we crossed this hurdle, we would definitely be happy in the future.
But she was so resolute, resolute as if she had never loved me.
I was very angry, and I did something bad to her.
Fortunately, Demarion appeared and interrupted me, preventing me from committing even more heinous crimes.
I found out that Julissa was going on a trip and that her parents were planning to retaliate against her.
That’s how aristocratic families are, they don’t tolerate anyone tarnishing their reputation
I intercepted the revenge that should not have fallen on Julissa using a family method.
After coming out of the ancestral hall, I held my breath and went to look for Julissa.
I saw her at the gravesite of his parents.
She looked haggard, with dark circles under her eyes.
I wanted to have a good talk with her.
But she was very angry.
At that moment, I felt like my throat was being blocked by something. I shifted my attention to burning paper.
I don’t know where the wind came from, but it brought burning yellow paper, and my hand was severely burned.
At that moment, I felt an invisible rejection.
Julissa’s parents did not welcome me.
Even Julissa said so.
I felt very helpless.
The wound on my back hurt, but the heart in my chest hurt even more.
Can’t I really save Julissa anymore?
On the way back, my mind was filled with finding a question
Because of one instance of Infidelity and betrayal, she never wanted to see me again.
I deliberately drove and crashed into the tunnel.
Then he dialed 120 and asked the medical staff
I to call Demarion.
I longed for Julissa’s caring gaze, even if it cost in my life.
But she didn’t even want to coax me on the phone.
At that moment, I really wanted to die. Demarion viciously slapped me.
He said that if I resisted treatment again, he would go and seek revenge on Julissa.
I stayed in the hospital for a couple of months.
Julissa never called me, never sent me a message.
One night, I couldn’t resist the longing to
Ing to give her a call.
The microphone transmitted a cold electronic sound.
Julissa blocked me..
That was really cruel-
I really hate it!
After being discharged from the hospital, I got extremely drunk and set Lake Villa on fire, completely destroying it.
1 retaliated by picking up all my previous bad habits.
Julissa was good with me not being around
This way, I could set myself free.
One day, while drinking at the bar, someone said, “Julissa has come back.”
But she never came to see me. I drank even more heavily, and when Demarion tried to advise me, I punched him.
After that time, he never came to see me again
When there is no light, even shadows will leave, let alone people.
That day. I heard Julissa’s voice drifting into the hall from the garden.
Originally, my parents tied her up and brought her over to persuade me
I stood at the door, clenched my fist, and held my breath, listening intently for Julissa’s answer
I think, even if she just gave me a few perfunctory words out of soft–heartedness, I would still pick myself up.
But she said she didn’t mind driving me even crazier.
She seemed to have no feelings left for me.
I was really going crazy!
I rushed in and shouted at them loudly.
Julissa stepped aside as I walked out.
When I was feeling completely hopeless, I heard her calling my name.
She told me not to yell at my mother.
made me live well. It seems like she really let go…
But what should I do?
I was still trapped in the past.
I couldn’t forget her.
I only loved Julissa, always
1 picked myself up again, filially served my mother, and took over the family business.
As time went on, my mother arranged more and more blind dates.
Irected all of them
One day, my mother asked one with tears in her eyes it i was still waiting for Julissa.
Yeah, she was the only woman I wanted to marry
I was waiting for her
1 didn’t know when I would wait either.
Maybe I waited until she got married, or maybe I waited until I gave up.
Perhaps…
On the day I died.