Free Web NovelChapter 902: Chapter 899: Mysterious Gift 6
Suddenly, he turned and walked away.
He suddenly rushed forward, grabbing her hand, his voice feverish and strange, "Xixi... give me a chance... please give me another chance... If you agree, I’ll go to the United States with you right away... I can abandon the engagement..."
He held onto her tightly.
Just like during their reunion, he held her the same way.
"Xixi, I really want to live for myself once... I made a rash decision, but I still want to start over... Xixi, I’m begging you... think about it, we were so in love back then..."
She bit her lip hard, her face pale.
"Xixi, you don’t love Wan Donglin... why are you with him? He doesn’t even deserve your love... Let’s not be stubborn, we have to think about ourselves..."
She almost had no room to resist.
However, she still broke free from his grip, her voice unexpectedly calm.
"I love him!"
He widened his eyes.
"Xiaojue, I love him very much. Truly, I might never be able to love another man again in this lifetime."
Huang Xiaojue couldn’t believe it, he stepped back involuntarily, his mouth agape, even more shocked than when she initially broke up with him... No, no, no, don’t be like this. Absolutely don’t be like this.
"Xiaojue..."
"Don’t say it, I don’t want to hear it..."
But she smiled, slightly, her eyes somewhat hazy, "Xiaojue, it’s me who let you down. Originally, I also always thought it was you I loved. But then, this love slowly changed. He’s been so, so good to me, good to the point where there’s no more room for any other man in my heart... You know, I’ve always been selfish..."
A strike of intense revelation.
Before, she at least had an excuse — because of Huang’s mother — now, she’s too lazy to even find an excuse.
For the first time, she’s frank: it’s Wan Donglin.
It’s that bastard.
It’s that bastard who from the start tried every way possible to split the two of them.
"That’s right, I came back this time because of him, because I’m afraid, if he really died, what would I have left in this world? What would still count as something?"
He stared at her intensely, this woman, once he risked his life to save and cherish her — only because he kept deceiving himself: she doesn’t not love me, she just hates my mom — but now, this self-deceptive illusion has been completely shattered.
"I told you to stop talking! Yan Xixi, leave!"
She remained calm, even gentle, "Xiaojue, don’t hold onto unrealistic fantasies about me anymore. Look, we have long been impossible. You are already bound with Zhou Ting and can never escape; and as for me, I’ve also firmly become one with Wan Donglin, although we haven’t married yet, in my heart, he is already like my husband..."
Husband!
Husband!
She already considers herself his wife!
It was a heavy blow, the last bit of hope completely extinguished.
Huang Xiaojue’s eyes turned blood red, but he couldn’t speak, he just breathed heavily.
"Old Zhou is currently very popular, indeed, countless people are trying to get close to him, flattering and favoring him, believing that he will surely soar ahead. But the consequences, who knows? This world changes quickly, no one can last forever. Xiaojue, I can’t judge, and I don’t know what the future holds, but I still hope we don’t become enemies..."
He interrupted her forcefully, "Too late! Yan Xixi, it’s already too late."
