Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1674

She sobbed miserably.

"Why did she do this to me? Why?"

"We used to have nothing to do with each other, not to mention how our interactions are indifferent. I have no bad memory of our relationship. Why would she hurt me like that?" Raynee couldn't understand even after thinking it out.

How many years of hard work! How could she not hate Pina for the efforts she had put in in the past half of her life?

It took her a lot of effort to calm down, but there was a premonition of collapse in an instant. Raynee gritted her teeth in hatred and cried so hard that her entire body felt weak. Grabbing the hem of Wyatt's clothes, her eyes were a mixture of confusion and resentment that were intertwined. Her body was rendered so soft that she couldn't even stand still.

"What on earth did I do wrong? I tried so hard, but I didn't harm others. Why did everything that should have belonged to me inexplicably leave me as a result of others?"

What was hateful was that she had been kept in the dark all the time. If she had not been forced to come to the nightclub fighting for her life, she might never know the truth. She swallowed all the suffering she had experienced, to which she didn't have the slightest idea about the ongoing malice and shame behind her back!

"Wyatt, tell me, what exactly did I do wrong?"

"Raynee, don't do this. You did nothing wrong. It's not your fault! Don't punish yourself with others' mistakes. Let yourself go, will you?"

In an attempt to comfort her, they understood each other well, knowing that they were talking about Raynee's career which was plotted against for a long time, leading to her current decline. Yet, they had no idea that although they meant nothing by saying so, those words meant overwise to others.

With tears in her eyes, Raynee was too overwhelmed to speak for a long time.

Since their last encounter at the club, they had resolved their conflicts and accepted the fact that their feelings for each other had faded away. On the contrary, their friendship grew stronger. After all, they were familiar with each other. Without the emotional connection, they had more true sincerity toward the other. After Wyatt accepted Raynee's kindness, they would help each other out after several times of contact. Instinctively, Wyatt did not want to witness her being trapped in the moment of impulse.

"Raynee, calm down. No matter what decision you make, you should at least calm down! Won't you regret it? In fact, how do you know that it's not a blessing to lose?"

On the other side, the distance between them was drawn further. Not knowing when, Waverly stopped. Her eyes brimmed with tears as the intimate figures before her eyes swayed, but she plunged into a grieving state. She could only see their mouths moving. Except for the sentences "It's fine" and "You did nothing wrong", she could not hear a word!

Not only her, but Raynee was equally distracted and lost in self-deprecation. All of a sudden, a tall white figure flashed behind the car beside her. With her eyes seemingly fixed, Raynee's heart began to sink.

"Quill?"

Quill Lewis? Was that Quill Lewis?

The familiar posture, the familiar white shirt and black suit pants, and the clear and lonely posture when turning around was his uniqueness that was engraved in her mind.

Why did he leave?

Didn't he come to pick her up? Why didn't he over? Why did he leave? Recently, as long as he went out for activities at night, he would come over to pick her up as long as it wasn't social meetings of ultimate importance. Even if he didn't accompany her, there were at the very least calls.

Waverly turned around and intended to dispiritedly leave. Her feet moved, but she seemed to be tied down by the heavy burden of a thousand pounds. With a shift of her gaze, she caught glimpse of the two entangled figures out from the corner of her eyes.

Did he feel that it was his or her fault? Did he regret getting into a relationship with her?

So, was he showing more concern for and loving Raynee?

Her mind was in chaos. At that moment, all of Waverly's rationality disappeared without a trance. It was said that women in love had zero IQ. Right then, how could her thinking function properly?

The sweetness in the past was accompanied by all kinds of schemes and plots that formed a dense net in her mind. She couldn't tell right from wrong. The endless doubts were like countless powerful forces that couldn't be controlled, waiting to erupt. She felt a throbbing headache and heartache with agonizing pain all over her body. She couldn't make it clear, and she could go forward to ask. After the messy process of making up her mind, she turned her toes back and ran forward.

Similarly, she was in a daze and did not notice that there was a burning power gathered behind the tree that focused on her. It chased after her all the way, just like her shadow.

Right then, in a small corner under the halo of the dazzling Starlite, a breathtaking woman dressed in a coquettish red lace modified dress that hugged her curves stepped out in high-heeled shoes on the porch with a unique sign that seemed to carry with it the fragrance that lingered to a thousand miles away. Her waist swayed like willows as she held a dazzling silver diamond bag in one hand while the other was wrapped around the arms of a man in a suit and a pair of leather shoes. She chirped alluringly in the man's ears with the ultimate light of her charming eyes drifting to the opposite side.

"Siemen, I won't see you off then! See you next time!"

She shook hands with the man with a fascinating smile on her face, but her eyes were so clear as if they weren't stained with the slightest dust. With a cheeky wave of her hand, she sent the man into the car. Yet, she did not leave. Instead, she took out the mirror and touched up her makeup at the door...