Chapter 90 RONAN Walking into the room, Dahlia was laid down, eyes shut. Those eyes that were once full of life were no longer open all because of me. I didn't bother restraining my tears, this time I let them flow. Men cry too. “I'm so sorry,” I took her hand into mine, bringing it to my lips. “I do not deserve you, Dahlia.” I was broken, my heart was wrenching. If I never did what I did, then my wife would probably be home, building a bridge in between the beds. I just had to mess it all up. The sound of the door opening made me turn around, thinking it was Brandon. But it wasn't. Brandon walked in, pushing Donald in a wheelchair. I looked away from them, they were probably here to make me leave. “I'm not leaving my wife, Gavin…” I muttered loud enough for him to hear me. “No one's asking you to leave…” Gavin responded. I turned back in surprise, only to see him walking away. Leaving me with Donald, my father's biggest business rival and the one person that hated the mere m
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