“I’m sorry, Alice.”
“Mm, I heard you.”
I pulled May and tried to leave.
Damien stepped in front of us again.
He was crying.
I looked at him in surprise.
Damien took a deep breath.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have helped Ted keep it a secret.”
“You’ll forgive me, right?”
“Come back with me. Ted… he’s not doing well.”
Hearing Ted’s name, I finally couldn’t stay calm.
“What does it matter to me how he’s doing?”
Damien seemed anxious. Ted was a good friend of his.
Since I left, Ted had been torturing himself like a madman.
“Alice, you don’t know how badly Ted is doing.”
“Since you left, he started crazily drawing portraits, all of them of you.”
“He even had a falling out with Laurel and broke ties with his family.”
May spoke coldly from the side.
“His pain has nothing to do with Alice. They’ve broken up. A good ex should be treated like they’re dead.”