Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan) novel Chapter 814

Chapter 814 Can You Give Me Another Chance?

He took a hurried step forward, with an unusual sense of urgency in his tone.

"Jane, I... I don't need your thanks. We are husband and wife, protecting you is something that I should do."

Jane looked at Louis indifferently and said with a faint smile, "If you hadn't reminded me, I almost forgot that we have already got our marriage certificate."

"You..."

Louis frowned, looking at the woman sitting on the hospital bed with increasingly deep eyes.

The next second, he turned around with a gloomy face and left the ward.

He wanted at this very moment to keep Jane in the hospital and never let her out of his sight.

But at the same time, he is very clear that this is impossible.

If he really does that, there will be no turning back between him and Jane.

So, when he still had a trace of sanity left, he chose to leave.

After Louis left, there were only Vivian and Jane left in the hospital room.

Vivian keenly sensed the change in her mommy and worriedly reached out to tug at her clothes.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm okay."

Jane sighed helplessly, her eyes filled with pity for Vivian.

After divorcing Louis, she and Vivian would return to their past life.

By then, Vivian would suffer with her again.

She thought of this and gently touched Vivian's head, saying in distress, "Vivian, Mommy may not be able to give you a big house to live in in the future."

"Mommy, you're not right."

Vivian sat obediently in front of Jane, tilted her head to look at her mommy, and said in all seriousness, "Mommy, you once said that where there's Vivian, there's your home."

"Vice versa, where there is Mommy, there's my home."

Upon hearing these words, Jane was deeply moved.

Her Vivian is so well-behaved and sensible and truly the precious baby that she has worked hard to raise.

On the other hand, after leaving the hospital, Louis drove straight back to his villa at breakneck speed.

In the bedroom of the villa, the decor is what Jane likes, and even the air faintly carries Jane's scent.

Unfortunately, Jane has already chosen to leave.

He had a gloomy face, kicked open the door with one foot, held a bottle of alcohol in his right hand, and took a big gulp by tilting his head back.

He parted his lips and murmured, "Jane, I know I was wrong."

"Can you give me another chance?"

Just as the man turned to the side, the bandage hanging around his neck tightened and he gasped in pain.

Unfortunately, this slight physical pain was nothing compared to what he felt inside.

Ultimately, he still hoped that Jane could forgive him so he could make amends.

But there were many things in this world that did not go as you wish...

Jane paused with the phone in her hand, her red lips slightly parted as she spoke in a cold and emotionless tone, "Let's just leave the past behind us, Mr. Caesar."

This time, they both tried to move on and forgive each other.

Ignoring the pain deep within her heart, Jane lifted her gaze once again, returning to her usual icy demeanor.

The man on the other end of the line heard this and his pupils dilated as he replied hoarsely, "No, I can't move on. You are my everything. Without you, my life is dull and meaningless."

For five years without Jane by his side, he had been like a walking corpse wandering aimlessly through life.

He had had enough of this kind of life for five years.

So, this time around, he would never let her go again.

Jane spoke in a calm voice, "You can live well even without me."

After saying these words, Jane hung up before Louis could say anything else.

Five years ago, when she was sent into hospital by someone she loved dearly to stand in for Martha, it felt like everything inside died out completely.

Later when she was sent to the emergency room, she showed no thirst for life. But she still survived and Martha gave her a chance to make a choice.

She chose to lose her memories which were too painful for her.

Now those memories have returned, but she wanted to let bygones be bygones. From now on, she wanted nothing more than living happily with Vivian.