Isaac’s words turned Imogen into a living statue on the other side of the bedroom door, but Millicent didn’t have much time to react to that, neither her nor Isaac’s words. Instead, Millicent helped him back inside and sit on the bed, supporting him the entire way. Anyone who caught them in that scene might think it was an exaggeration, as their legs weren't as wobbly as one might expect from someone who was in a car accident just a few days ago. However, Millicent's goal was not simply to prevent him from falling along the way. She wanted that, even without saying a single word, he would understand her message.He was not alone, no matter how painful that situation was. She was there.“Vasily…” Imogen’s strangled sigh was the only thing audible in that corridor, then a long moment of silence “What did you do…?”"It was the best thing to do. For both of you." Her husband sighed and it was almost surprising to see that man, who looked like he was carved from stone, sounding sad "Even if
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