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Grace Parrish felt that marrying Antonio Kaufman was a stroke of luck.
Back then, Antonio proposed to his first love in front of the entire school.
After he got rejected, Grace offered to marry him.
He held a grand wedding but never agreed to register their marriage.
Grace never complained, just accepting it willingly.
Three years later, Grace got pregnant.
When she came out of the consulting room, however, she ran into Antonio and his first love. Apparently, they were here to have their pre–marital health checkup.
“As I said, you’re the only one worthy of being my wife,” Antonio cooed.
His first love, Keyla Stone, smiled gently.
Antonio’s younger sister Laney sneered at Grace, “I’m getting a new sister–in–law. If you know what’s good for you, you should step aside.”
Only then did Grace realize what a fool she had been.
She terminated the pregnancy and left without a word.
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pressed it against his chest, right over the spot where his heart was beating.
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He was well aware that he would never move on and never get better.
For the rest of his life, he would be trapped in this dream, day in and day out, enduring the punishment he deserved.
He wondered where Grace was at this moment. How was she?
If he hadn’t made those mistakes in the past, what kind of life would they be leading now?
Antonio stared vacantly at the lily of the valley swaying in the wind, and once again, he sank into a fantasy.
Tears trickled down his pale and gaunt cheek.
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He had long lost count of how many times he had had this dream.
Time and time again, he found himself reliving the past, as if caught in an endless loop.
Each time, he was like a helpless onlooker, desperately
attempting to alter the past. In his dreams, he would howl in agony at his former self.
“Push that woman away! Resist all temptations and go back to your beloved wife!”
Yet, without fail, in each dream, he would make the same tragic mistakes, repeating the wrong choices over and over.
Then, he would wake up from the throbbing pain, feeling empty, numb, and with tears streaming down his face.
Time and again, stubbornly, he would continue to have this dream.
The cycle kept repeating.
At this moment, the housekeeper approached and inquired softly, “Mr. Kaufman, did you have a nightmare again?
“Do you want me to call Dr. Zane to come and take a look? Maybe he can prescribe some more medicine to help you sleep.”
As he spoke, he gently tugged up the blanket that covered Antonio’s two prosthetic limbs, his tone thick with worry.
However, Antonio merely waved his hand wearily.
Then, he tightly grasped the pocket watch in his hand and
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Just as the customer was still hesitating whether it would be inappropriate to ask further, a tall and handsome young man. entered the shop.
His initially slightly cool gaze rested on the lady immediately, and then it gradually softened into a tender expression.
He simply remained patiently to one side, watching quietly, the corners of his mouth curving up slightly, without making a sound to disrupt her.
After a while, the lady noticed the arrival of the man. She looked at him, smiled, ceased her work, tidied herself up, and then took the man’s hand affectionately. They walked out together.
It was only when the well–matched couple vanished from sight that the customer who had bought the flowers finally snapped out of his daze.
The clerk, as if she could read his mind, blinked and gave him a mischievous smile, saying in a foreign language, “What a beautiful couple, right?”
Meanwhile, on the other side of the globe.
In a courtyard filled with lily trees, a man in a wheelchair was jolted awake from a tormenting nightmare.
He gasped for breath, his forehead beaded with cold sweat. He stared blankly around, disoriented.
After a long time, the searing pain in his heart began to subside.
However, his eyes once again grew vacant and listless.
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Alison, exhausted, forcefully tugged her hand free.
She cast one final glance at him, then turned around and walked away with determination.
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Antonio instantly became desperate. In a panic, he reached out his hand, but he couldn’t even manage to grasp the hem
of her clothes.
All he could do was sob, his body trembling violently, and he was so overcome that he couldn’t even utter a word. With despair in his eyes, he could only watch her retreating figure and shake his head frantically.
Finally, he collapsed to the ground.
That day, Alison and Javon went back to Caumar together.
Meanwhile, in Astonburg, there was a shocking piece of news: Antonio, heartbroken by love, had driven his car into the sea to kill himself.
Five years later.
The wind chimes at the entrance of the flower shop tinkled softly as the gentle breeze blew through, creating a series of crisp notes.
A customer stood at the counter, and he turned to the lady intently pruning the flowers for the third time. Then he
curiously asked the clerk in front of him, who was busy packing a bouquet for him, “Excuse me, is that lovely lady one of your employees?”
The clerk, accustomed to such inquiries, replied with a warm smile, “She’s the owner of this shop, my boss.”
