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This way, you won't be able to recognize me in your next life, right, Shayla? Please, just give me one more chance to love you.

"I'm here. Is it too late?" Only Cedrick and Catelyn knew how hard and bitter it was for him to say these few simple words. Catelyn's eyes got hot. She hugged Cedrick hard, her voice choked. "No. I'll always wait for you, as long as you come. It's never too late." Cedrick held her tightly in his arms as if to melt her into his marrow. "Fool." Hearing his affectionate words, Catelyn wanted to cry. Tears of happiness slipped down from her eyes.

“Besides, I’ve stopped letting them treat me badly especially since they brought Naomi…” “Woah. Hold it.” Zara interrupted. “It seems a lot of information was lost in transmission because who is this Naomi and did, I just hear you say you stopped letting them walk over you?” “Naomi is Ethan’s first love” Autumn answered quietly. The words felt heavy on her tongue. She waited for the reaction she knew was coming. At first, Zara was silent. "I'm sorry, his what?" "His first love." "And she's in the house?"

Then he turned to me and said, "Tabitha, you were so innocent and full of life back then. But I got used to being with you, and we lost that sense of excitement over time. That was when Sasha came into my life, and I couldn't hold back. "But I can't let go of the years we've shared. Come back with me, and let us start over again. Pretty please, Tabby?" I couldn't believe how shameless he was. To say he had seen his past love for me in someone else and do it so brazenly… It was utterly absurd. Sasha stood frozen, wiping her tears as she slowly processed his words. "Then what about our child? If you don't care about the baby, I'll jump right now!"

He was given two choices—death and a life worse than death; he chose the former. Hazel and the others' faces turned even paler upon that realization. Regret alone wasn't the worst part of the toxic concoction of it all. The worst part was that they had finally woken up to reality, but it was too late. They wanted to make things right, but the person they needed to make it up to wasn't there anymore. That was what truly hurt. "Go… Hurry… If you wait any longer, it'll be too late!" Suddenly, urgent shouts came from outside the villa, along with the rumble of moving trucks passing by.

When they arrived at Yao Xin's clinic, Shen Zhiwei's mind was still wandering. Seeing them, Yao Xin, who had been prepared and waiting for them for a long time, complained. "Brother, did you go for a spin with Miss Shen? Why did you come so late? You've missed the beginning of your appointment by half an hour." "Sorry, Doctor Yao, please don't blame him. I had something to handle, which made us late. Sorry to keep you waiting," she said.

"I've been trying to pretend for five years. I've been pretending that you love me and chose me because you wanted me, that I wasn't just a placeholder." "SELENE..." "I'm tired of pretending!" Her voice broke, and the tears I'd been dreading spilled down her cheeks. "I'm tired of being second choice and always wondering if you're thinking about her when you're with me. I'm tired of loving someone who will never see me." The silence that followed was deafening.

“That’s why you’re acting like this. Despite know that she's married you still choose her over me. Why can’t you love me? What do you even see in Cassie?” She wiped her tears angrily. “You’ve forgotten everything. You loved me first, before Cassie. I was there from the start and you...” She groaned and broke down, crying hard. I stood there, unsure of what to say, my mind already a mess. The last thing I needed was this. "Layla, I'm sorry for not loving you the way you expect me to but I just can't take this right now." I turned to leave. "I got you the food you wanted and I need an alone time right now."

Then, I apologized and left. With the last ten dollars in my pocket, I went to the pharmacy and then headed home. Upon returning home, I went to my grandfather's room, picked up his photo, and held it close. "Grandpa, I'm sorry. I couldn't live the way you wanted. "You said that if I like someone, I should boldly pursue him without leaving any regrets. "But, Grandpa, it's been so tiring for me to keep pursuing, and I've given up. "Can I come over to your side to keep you company, Grandpa? If I don’t hear a reply from you, I’ll consider your silence as consent."