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Chapter 305
Chapter 305
Chapter 305
Chapter 305 Don’t Follow Me Without looking at Jackson, James leaned against the wall and walked out… 1/3 It was already dark, and he walked out of the neighborhood unsteadily. Waiting outside the community, Andrew hurried forward to support him when he saw James walking out with unsteady steps. “Mr. Evans, are you all right?” James pushed his hand away and continued to walk forward in a daze. Afraid that something would happen to James, Andrew wanted to follow him, but he scolded him indifferently, “Don’t follow me.”
He stumbled toward the cemetery as if punishing himself and walked straight to her grave. He didn’t dare to look at her funeral photo during the day. After seeing this photo, his heart was suddenly torn apart, and his whole body trembled in pain. He knelt on one knee in front of the grave and raised his hand to gently touch her photo. Chapter 305 Don’t Follow Me There was a quiet and elegant smile on her face. She looked charming. 2/3 The more he looked at her, the more he missed her. That kind of longing was deep in his bones. However, she had already turned into a pile of ashes. James could no longer touch her… “I’m sorry.” He was afraid they would discover her existence and that she would end up like Cici, so he had no
choice but to hit her. But in the final analysis, he was too useless, so he hurt her in the name of ‘protection.’
But God, he was clearly living in a h ell where he would never see the light of day. Why did God still give him a glimmer of light? He couldn’t help reaching out his hand, trying to climb out of h ell and stand under the sun. But before he could climb out, the god retracted the light…
Was it because he wanted something that didn’t belong to him that he ended up like this? James sneered, and his eyes were filled with despair… Chapter 305 Don’t Follow Me They were right. People like him had no right to fall in love. Since he was disobedient, he deserved to suffer all the pain of losing everything. 3/3 As if he had figured it out, he took out the small golden knife he had carried with him and looked at the photo of Amelia.
“I hit you with my right hand. I deserve to be punished.” He held the knife’s hilt and cut his right palm hard when he finished speaking. Then, he cut the artery on his wrist accurately… “Amelia, I killed you, so I should compensate you with my life…”
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