Chapter 1576 No more chance


    As Erin watched the figure standing in the light, he thought Ste was scared. She forced herself up


    from the ground.


    “Ste, turn around.”


    Upon hearing his voice, Ste couldn’t help but turn her head. She saw Erin, who had put on a jacket


    and had a rxed smile on his face.


    “You didn’t kill anyone, so I won’t be in trouble.”


    Afraid she wouldn’t believe him, Erin, with his bloody body, walked towards her.


    “I’m a doctor, I can stop the bleeding myself…”


    He raised hisrge hand, filled with deep affection and reluctance, and touched Ste’s face.


    “Don’t be afraid, let’s go…”


    Ste looked at him, stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly made up her mind. She turned around,


    grabbed Henry’s hand, and quickly walked out of the room…


    As the door opened, Ste, covered in sunlight, felt no. warmth, only stiffening her body. She held onto


    Henry and ran downstairs…


    When Henry left the mansion, he nced in the direction of the top floor and happened to see the man


    standing in front of the French window. She couldn’t make out his expression or whether he would die,


    but she felt that the gates of hell should no longer open to Ste…


    As he watched the couple board the speedboat, Erin thought that Ste might turn back and look at


    him, but she never did…


    It turned out that Ste really didn’t love him anymore…


    After realizing this, his body, which he had been forcing, suddenly slid down the ss.


    The crimson blood stained his clothes, pants, and the carpet on the floor…


    Erin leaned against the ss, raising his fingers covered in blood, and touched his shattered heart.


    Ste, my heart is broken, it can’t be saved, but…


    You deceived me once, so I’ll deceive you too, and we’ll call it even.


    He lifted his dull eyes and looked at the light refracting from outside the window, only to find that the


    light passed over him and shone elsewhere…


    He wanted to crawl under the light with all his might, but he had no strength left. He could only stay in


    the darkness, slowly watching his blood drip away…


    In the moment of feeling death, images of Ste shed through Erin’s mind…


    Young Ste chasing after him, regardless of whether he disliked or despised her, she was always full


    of enthusiasm, calling him “Brother Erin”…


    When she was young, Ste would hide in corners, under trees, in rooms, everywhere in the Simpson


    family, secretly watching him:..


    Even as an adult, Ste would deceive him with lies, always whispering in his ear, “Erin, I love you…”


    Had Erin ever experienced love? He had, but it was a bit toote.


    The images in his mind, after a dark lifetime, gradually returned to Ste’sing-of-age ceremony


    when she turned eighteen.


    He saw Ste, holding a love letter, blushing and smiling, walking up to him.


    “Brother Erin, I like you. Can we be together?”


    Erin saw the teenager leaning against a tree and frowned disapprovingly at the cliché love letter in her


    hand.


    “What era is it? You still write such old-fashioned love letters.”


    At these words, Ste’s face turned even redder, even her ears were red.


    “So, do you ept or not?”


    The teenager took the love letter from Ste’s hand and embraced her.


    “I ept.”


    The scene abruptly stopped, and Erin’s vision turned pitch ck. He couldn’t see anything.


    After a moment of silence, he extended his hand covered in blood and started writing on the ground.


    But halfway through, he suddenly paused…


    A person like him, even if he died, no one woulde looking for him, right?


    What’s the point of writing these?


    Slowly, he retracted his hand.


    He didn’t know how much time had passed, but the blood in Erin’s body hadpletely drained.


    With hisst bit of strength, he turned his gaze towards the sea outside the window.


    Ste, you still owe me a blueberry pie. In the next life, please remember to make it for me.


    Ste, also please remember to spend another month with me in the next life, just 29 days will do.


    As a smile of relief gradually appeared on his lips, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he lost his breath-


    A voice deep within his soul asked him,


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    Erin, do you regret it?


    Erin said, he regretted it, but he no longer had a chance…