Chapter 772
Back then, that was how he was tied to the chair, watching from afar through the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to do anything!
Amon felt like he was going crazy as he frantically struggled, but he couldn’t break free of the chains he was locked in!
He could only fall back on the back of the chair in despair, with sad eyes, staring at Rosalie on the screen, who was also crying desperately.
“Amon, I’ve always been pursuing you.”
“I’ve been pestering you ever since I fell in love with you when I was fourteen. My behavior must have been very distressing to
you.”
“Now, I have disease and may not live long. After I leave, no
one will pester you again.”
“If, I mean if, if you remember me, you can visit my grave.”
Rosalie lowered her head to look at her hands, which had
atrophied to yellow, raised the corners of her lips and smiled
in relief.
“I remember that the first time I held hands with you, I was the one who took the initiative.”
“At the time, I thought you would drive me away, but you didn’t, so I dared to pursue you.”
“I may have been influenced too much by liberalism and
I always acted recklessly. I didn’t know that one person’s obsession could bring harm to another.”
After she finished speaking, she raised her head, faced the camera, and smiled gently again.
“When I was a teenager, I was so ignorant that I still ran after you when it was clear that you disliked me so much.”‘
“But I don’t regret loving you. Life is so short. No one knows when they themselves will be gone. Why should I regret it?”
“Isn’t it?”
Rosalie paused and turned her head to look away, crystal-like tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.
“My only regret is that, I never heard you say you love me.”
“Many times, I wonder, do you love me or not?”
“If you love me, why you never say you love me.””
“If you don’t love me, why did you agree to be with me?”
“Since we’re together, why haven’t you been lukewarm to me these past six years?”
“Amon, I really want to know the reason. I also want to hear you say you love me, but I can’t wait for your answer…”
Rosalie lifted her skinny fingers, wiped away the tears that were unconsciously running down the corners of her eyes, and looked into the camera.
“Amon, I left nothing for you in this world, only Grace.”
“If you can see this video, could you please give her a name?”
“If you don’t want her to take your last name, then let her take
mine.”
Rosalie seemed to have finished what she wanted to say, and stretched out her finger, intending to stop the video recording.
But when it almost touched the screen, it suddenly stopped.
Rosalie looked at the camera with eyes full of reluctance.
“Amon.”
She called his name again, still in a trembling voice.
“Sorry, I love you…”
Then the video was cut off and the entire theater went black.
Amon leaned back in the chair, staring at the screen with red eyes.
It was as if his soul had been drained away and he felt powerless, like a living dead.
His Rosalie really betrayed him, and she really could not come back…
The ridiculous thing was that he obviously loved her very much, but he never admitted it, leaving her to die without knowing that he loved her.
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