Three Years Later, He Came Back Begging novel Chapter 367

Bonnie simply stared at him in silence. It could have been seconds or minutes, but time dragged on excruciatingly, torturing Lawrence with every tick.

Finally, he took half a step forward, then froze.

A surge of frustration flared in Bonnie's chest. Watching his hesitant, conflicted movement, she suddenly realized exactly what the problem was.

The twenty-year-old Lawrence was like a burst of light, a wild wind that brought her passion and excitement. The twenty-nine-year-old Lawrence was steady and grounded, like the earth itself, giving her a deep, enduring sense of peace.

Both versions were good, but time had cast a dark shadow over both of them.

And she hated the Lawrence hiding in that shadow, too terrified to show his true self.

It was as if the fog had cleared from her eyes, letting a piercing light shine through.

She realized with absolute clarity that she despised this version of him—the one cowering in the dark, walking on eggshells, constantly terrified, too scared to face her openly, and too cowardly to fight for her one more time.

She genuinely hated it.

Her expression turned icy as she politely bid Felton farewell. "You don't need to walk me. Thanks."

Felton looked disappointed, but he knew he couldn't force it. Plus, Ned had mentioned that Bonnie might be involved in something complicated.

An unforgettable, inescapable romance.

No outsider could break into that. Ned had advised him to let it go.

Felton sighed internally and nodded. "Alright."

She gave a quick nod and walked straight toward Lawrence. Just as a spark of hope lit up in his eyes, she looked straight ahead and walked right past him.

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