As if his soul had been drained, Justin suddenly copsed on the ground.
“Justin!”
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Ryan shouted and quickly went forward, helping Justin up from the ground. “What’s going on? Why are
you trembling so much? Are you feeling cold?”
“Ryan… Do you know?”
Justin’s fingers curled up on the ground, his eyes soaked with tears.
He looked broken. “What hurts Be the most is my past with
Rosalind. That broke her heart… When she saw the photo, I knew that it was over for me. It’s over for
us…
“No! It’s not! Who said it’s over?”
Seeing how Justin was suffering from love and torturing himself,
Ryan felt his heart ache. “This is my fault! You’re so busy, and you health is in poor condition. How
could you have the time to care about these trivial matters? Damn it! It’s all my fucking fault!I’ll exin it
to Be now… I’ll exin it all to her!”
Justin pulled him back and shook his head with a bitter smile. “In the end, it’s all because of me. What’s
the use of exining? Even if you exined it to her, does it cross off all the things I did in the past to
hurt her?”
“Justin…” Ryan sucked in a breath, almost on the verge of tears.
Was there anyone else in the world who loved so painfully?
After Ryan sent Justin upstairs, Justin fell asleep soon.
The aftereffects of his injury were much more severe than he thought. Fortunately, it happened when
he was with Ryan. If someone else were present, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Justin could have lost everything he has worked so hard for over the past ten years.
Ryan came down the stairs just asn entered the door.
“Mr. Hoffman…” On the way,n had already heard about the situation over the phone.
At that moment,n was so guilty that his face turned red.
“The me is not entirely on you. This… Damn it!” Ryan wanted to p himself in regret.
“I’ll exin to Ms. Thompson tomorrow. If she really refuses to forgive Mr. Salvador, I’ll resign.”n
rubbed his eyes, making up his mind.
“Don’t be ridiculous! You’ve been with Justin for almost a decade. Without you, it would be like Justin
losing his right hand.”
Ryan rubbed his temples helplessly. “I’ll clean up the mess I made. However, Be has to be willing to
meet me. Take good care of Justin during this period, and don’t tell anyone about his sickness,
including Grandpa Nigel!”
After settling the matter, Ryan dragged his exhausted body back to his home with Carrie.
On the road, he recalled that when he helped Justin back to his room, the room was filled with a subtle
scent of sex.
As a long-time yer, Ryan knew immediately that Justin and Be had done the deedst night.
Since they could sleep together, Be must still have feelings for Justin. Was it really so uneptable
for her to see a few old photos that had not been dealt with in time?