Chapter 686 I’m Sorry But I’m Exhausted (2/2)

In his 30 years of life, he had only longed for one thing; for Cloris and him to be together forever, or until death did them part. He was still working on a way to make that wish a reality. Now, at last Cloris was with him. He could never part from her, as leaving her for even a second was almost unbearable. Never again could he permanently leave her alone in this dangerous world.

It seemed that Cloris was irritated by something, and she kept struggling with it hysterically. ”Let go of me! Let

own child.

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she thought about all of this.

Gradually, she became gloomy, and no longer showed interest in anything, including torturing Sean.

Seeing her lose her vigor was agonizing to Sean.

He would rather that she hated him. At least then she would still be a living person. A person with real emotions. Instead Cloris had become completely shut down. For now, she didn't care about anything, and had become a soulless walking dead.

Sean had tried every possible way to cheer her up, but nothing worked. Cloris was as a flower which was starved of light, and wilted once placed in the dark of this terrible situation. There was no life or vitality to be seen in her any longer.

Meanwhile, her depressive emotional state affected her health and she became poorly.

Even though she was cooperating in taking her medicines, her desire for life had dimmed, and her health quickly suffered. She rapidly became seriously ill.

All of this was noted with great concern by Sean, and he felt a constant state of panic as he watched her wither away. She had even stopped resisting his touch and he held her tightly, begging her, ”Cloris, please... don't give up on yourself, okay? Please be strong. You haven't taken your revenge on me yet. You can't just give up...”

But she slowly closed her eyes and replied in a soft voice, barely above a whisper, ”I am sorry, but I am exhausted. I don't want to take revenge anymore.”

'It turns out that death is actually an easy thing.

As long as I wish it, I will soon be dead, ' she weakly thought to herself.

Deep down, in her heart, there had always been an obsession. This infatuation with revenge had kept her alive for so long. Now, however, it was gone.

All of a sudden, she felt only an overwhelming tiredness.

She told herself that, 'It's finally time for me to take the great rest'.