Semua Bab Love You Like I Used To? Forget It!: Bab 511 - Bab 520

On the third day after I officially joined the lab, Simon took me to see "Irvin". As he did, he told me "Irvin" had slipped into a coma due to severe brain trauma and that his condition was critical. He also said—whether it was for "Irvin's" sake or someone else's—I had to give my all for this research.I didn't know if Simon only told me this to motivate me to focus and work harder on the research, or if it was the truth. Still, I promised him I would give my all. Then, I lowered my head to hide my turbulent thoughts."Can I go in and see him?" I asked. "His mental state was already unstable before. With how serious his injuries are now, I'm worried he might not even have the will to hold on and won't last until the day I make a breakthrough."I had asked before to see "Irvin", but Simon had always refused. So this time, before he could deny my request again, I added, "If I can't go in and see him—talk to him—I won't be able to help feeling uneasy. I also won't be able to focus and

After I returned to my room, I finally felt hungry when I saw the food that had been delivered to me. But just as I was about to start eating, someone grabbed my hand. It was Irvin. The real Irvin.The moment our eyes met, I suddenly realized it made sense that I was caught. I had been too careless and relied too much on what I believed were facts.Because I was convinced that Timothy was already dead, I convinced myself that he was Irvin, even though something felt off. But I should have trusted my instincts more, no matter what.Timothy had played the part so perfectly that it was impossible to find any flaws. He could even answer every question about my relationship with Irvin flawlessly.But if I had really looked into their eyes, I would have seen it. He could never truly be like Irvin.I snapped out of it and was just about to say something when Irvin asked urgently, "How much of this did you eat?"I froze. "Why? Is something wrong with it?""There's a huge dose of a

Grace stared at the phone, a faint smile curling on her lips.From the timing and the information she had gathered through the people she planted around Irvin, she figured that he was probably already sneaking into Timothy's base.That was why she had deliberately made that call.Grace wanted Irvin to die in that hellhole for harming her. She also wanted Timothy to suffer a loss. She wouldn't spare anyone who had ever hurt her.Whether it was Irvin or Timothy, she only wanted to keep her babies. She didn't need a father for them.Neither of the men had ever treated Grace with respect. In fact, they had humiliated her. Therefore, she was determined to turn them against each other.…After ending the call with Grace, Timothy immediately pulled up the surveillance feed of my room and called Simon at the same time.Just as the feed appeared on the screen, Simon answered the call. "What's wrong, boss?""Go to Emilia's room right now and check if she's there," Timothy ordered. Alt

If Irvin actually made it out of the area, how was Timothy supposed to hold onto his power? This was pure humiliation. Before Simon could say another word to stop him, Timothy snapped, "If we let them get away, our organization will become a joke! Do you want us to go from the most feared group to the biggest laughingstock?"No one could ever understand how a wicked mind worked. Even Simon, who usually only cared about profits, suddenly agreed that they couldn't let us leave.In their line of work, they could die a miserable death, but they couldn't be mocked as weak.So they started throwing in more money without hesitation. The amount was so astronomical that even people who hadn't wanted to get involved couldn't resist jumping in.That was why, just as we were about to reach the border, we were suddenly surrounded and hit with overwhelming firepower.William was in the middle of fighting someone when, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a sniper aiming at me. He punche

Irvin shouldn't have done that for me. We had already gone our separate ways. There was nothing left between us.He should be living his life. He deserved to live a good life. That was what I had always wanted. For Irvin to live well.No matter what happened, I wanted the man in my memory—the one who shone like sunlight and brought life to everyone around him—to always live on like that.I really, truly hoped for that.As Irvin collapsed again from another gunshot, he stared in the direction William had carried me. He stared for as long as he could.William was willing to risk his life for me, so he would surely treat me well and give me the greatest happiness. There was nothing left for Irvin to worry about and hold onto anymore.There was only regret.He felt bad that he wouldn't get to see me happier. He wouldn't get to see me marry William. He wouldn't get to see me safely bring the babies into the world.William and I were just a few miles away from Solmera when we wer