Chapter 592 In The Depths of Despair (2/2)

in front of me, then I shall not have such inexplicable feelings of guilt and remorse. Right?'

”Okay. I'll go.” Her voice was weak and full of fatigue. She looked like a traveler who finally wanted to give up after a long journey.

Confused now, he suddenly felt that he had just lost something important. He wanted to remember what he had lost, but he did not know what it was. How could one remember something that he had forgotten? Surely it was impossible.

'What the hell is wrong with me?' he thought.

Taking one last affectionate look at his face, she slowly walked from the room with small measured steps. Her ears were still ringing with his words, and she was utterly heart-broken.

She sank into the depths of despair.

It felt like she was stumbling around in complete darkness.

Had she never known hope and a brief taste of success, then she would not have been so desperate at all.

She had seen the light in the darkness and had tried to hold it gently in her palm, but the light flickered out before she could touch it.

Bitterly she thought, 'If I hadn't seen the light, I could have endured the darkness. But now it is the most despairing moment to see all my hopes destroyed.'

As she reached the door, she suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in her chest. Reaching up with a small hand she covered her heart which was beating wildly. Her face became pale and she suddenly choked and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The floor around her seemed to become a garden of bloody roses that grew up to embrace her.

At the door she fell into their thorny grasp and lost consciousness.