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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY NINE

Penulis: Grace Kelly
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THIRD PERSON’S POV

Isabella’s eyes widened, and she didn't blink them for a while. Then she watched John blink, his eyes glistening with tears.

“I don't know if I can live without her, Isabella.” His voice cracked as he stared at the sky. “She was the only reason I stayed.” His lips parted in a weak, shaky smile.

Pain slowly built itself in the back of her throat as soreness slowly crept to her lungs, too. She dragged in a deep breath as she blinked, wishing time would stop for a while so these two lovers could have more time forever.

She didn't know what to say to calm him down, so instead she reached out her hand, squeezing his palm, and he just let it come undone. His hot tears were trickling down his cheeks, his eyelids gumming.

It blurred his eyes as the achness in his heart deapened.

****

Alaric’s mind was spinning with the worst scenarios that could happen as his fingers tightened on his car wheel—an empty feeling building in the depths of his stomach, with his mouth getting d
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