Chapter 1540


    Chapter 1540


    ‘Maybe separating is the best resolution for us,’ Kisa thought.


    Gilbert did not reply. Instead, he tightened his embrace, pulling her closer, showing her that he did not


    want to part ways, not even at the cost of his life.


    Kisa lowered her gaze, overwhelmed by mncholy, and remained silent.


    The next morning, she awoke to the sound of lightheartedughter and the bustling activity in the


    kitchen. She gazed nkly at the ceiling, her heart stirring faintly.


    ‘How long has it been? How long since Ist heard such carefreeughter? How long since Ist


    experienced this simple,forting sense of home?’


    Slowly sitting up, she pushed herself off the bed. Since losing the baby, her weight had dropped


    dramatically, her 5’5″ frame scarcely weighing over 100 pounds. Her face was pale, and her emaciated


    body exuded a fragile frailty. As she stared into the mirror, there was a knock at the door. A small head


    peeked in.


    It was Ada.


    ‘ Mommy, can Ie in?”


    Kisa smiled at her. “Of course, sweetheart.”


    Ada’s eyes sparkled as she rushed in, throwing her arms around Kisa.” Mommy, I’ve missed hugging


    you. Please don’t leave me and Andrew again. Can we be together as a family forever?”


    Kisa’s smile wavered. She gently stroked Ada’s head, unable to find the right words. With so many


    unresolved issues between her and Gilbert, she could not provide the child with a definite answer.


    Gilbert had prepared an enticing breakfast, featuring her all-time favorite egg sandwich. With


    consideration, he pushed the sandwich and milk toward her.


    “Finish up, then let’s take the kids to school together.”


    His main goal was to get her out of the house since she had not ventured out since returning from the


    hospital.


    Kisa was inclined to refuse, findingfort in the quiet solitude of her room. But before she could


    speak up, the three children gazed at her with hopeful eyes.


    Kisa hesitated, her lips pressed together, then finally nodded. “Okay.”


    Relief washed over Gilbert, as his hand discreetly reached over to hold hers. He was giving his all to


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    During the morning rush, the streets were bustling with activity. Kisa leaned against the car window,


    lost in thought as she observed the passing scenery. There appeared to be a high school nearby, with


    clusters of students strolling along the streets. The city had transformed significantly over time; old


    streets were revitalized, and towering skyscrapers dominated the skyline.


    She recalled her days with Gilbert and Jensen, racing to school in their uniforms, ying and chasing


    one another. Back then, Gilbert imed to dislike her, but he always brought an extra serving of


    breakfast just for her. Jensen, known as the top student, would always lend a helping hand with her


    homework whenever she struggled or could not finish. He would gaze at her with adoring eyes, much


    like an older brother.


    Remembering those happier times left a bittersweet feeling in her heart.


    Now, not only was their romantic rtionship damaged beyond repair, but the innocent friendships of


    their youth had vanished forever. The loss of their child had made her more vulnerable and emotional.


    Taking a small breath, she tried to alleviate the sadness engulfing her. Turning away, she closed her


    eyes, attempting to push away her thoughts.


    The morning traffic jam took half an hour to clear before they finally arrived at the school. Seeing that


    Kisa had drifted off to sleep, Gilbert chose not to wake her; instead, he quietly instructed the children to


    exit the car.


    As they left, ke looked at him anxiously. “Daddy, what’s wrong with Mommy?”


    Gilbert tenderly touched his face. “Don’t worry, everything will be alright. It’ll all get better.”


    As he watched the three children safely enter the school grounds, he finally turned his gaze away.


    Silently observing Kisa’s pale, thin face, his eyes flickered with a mix of concern andplexity. He


    slowly raised his hand, intending to caress her face. But as his fingers were about to make contact,


    they dropped back down in defeat.


    ‘She must hate me too, right?’