Darlene Garcia loved Avery Gallard for ten years and married him. After two years of marriage, Avery's beloved woman returned. Darlene became an unpardonable sinner and was abandoned by him.
He was mad, and he did everything he could to torture her. Darlene felt her life was like hell.
Until the truth was revealed, Darlene died, and there was nothing left of her.
Avery fainted. When he woke up, he knelt in front of her grave and cried bitterly.
"I beg you, Darlene. Come back. I beg you. If you can open your eyes, I will compensate you. Please look at me again, okay?"

A Wound that Never Heals

Darlene's body trembled violently, and she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

She did not want to say another word, since it was meaningless to say anything anymore.

She thought, just like now, Avery has tied my hands and feet, forcing me to stay here and listen to his ridiculous fake sympathy and care for me.

It has been ten years. If he had cared for me at all, I would not have been driven to this dilemma.

I'm dying, and so is Grandma. Avery is right. It's not worth it for me to die.

After I'm dead and buried, no one will even come to my tombstone and pay their condolences to me.

After I'm dead, the Gallard family won't be affected at all, and of course, Avery's life will still be the same.

I'm not willing. But no matter how reluctant I am, death awaits, and it's getting closer to me.

I've given up hope of a compatible heart.

Chapter 109 Maybe Nigel Is Still Alive