Chapter 126 Her Memories Fill My Mind
“Take care of the rest,” Gavyn said as he opened the car door, leaving behind one last instruction, “Prepare a pre-emptive plan for today’s news.”
After finishing speaking, Gavyn coldly closed the car door and left with an air of confidence.
The car sped along the winding mountain road, with Gavyn driving at a breakneck pace, venting something through his speed.
Upon seeing Aylin again, it was as if a switch had been flipped. Memories gushed out like a flood, forcing Gavyn to remember.
He remembered.
Back when they were still married, Aylin had gone through countless cookbooks to take care of his stomach ailment, putting her heart and soul into preparing every single dish.
When he fell ill with a fever, Aylin tirelessly stayed by his bedside.
When he had a headache from being drunk, Aylin would gently use both hands to massage his temples, easing his pain….
The assassination that took place years ago left him with severe psychological trauma. Over the past three years, he would occasionally have nightmares. It was always Aylin who held his hand, gently waking him up with her soothing voice, reassuring him not to be afraid, for she was there with him.
At that time, he didn’t care for her attempts to please him and even felt nauseated by it.
She couldn’t help but feel that this material girl would stop at nothing, seizing every opportunity. In an instant, she pushed Aylin away, her tone icy cold: “Who allowed you to touch me!”
Aylin’s actions suddenly fell short, her face a mix of surprise and grievance. She just stared at him, dumbfounded.
Yet, there wasn’t even a single word of complaint.
She lowered her eyebrows silently and whispered, “It’s good that you’re not having nightmares anymore. I’ll go check on how the soup is simmering in the pot.”
In an instant, numerous images flashed through Gavyn’s mind.
Throughout the three years, Aylin always looked at him with bright, sparkling eyes filled with love.
No matter what he did or said, Aylin always accepted it without resistance, never fighting back.
It wasn’t until Laila returned that she protested against him for the first time.
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