Chapter 1342


    Chapter 1342


    She did not even turn back to look at him once when sh? walked away. She just took Roger’s hand, and


    they both disappeared together, leaving him alone underneath the frigid and frozen Snow Mountain.


    The snow eroded his skin as he was buried underground, exposing him to the piercing cold that


    prated his bones.


    But none of that wasparable to the pain he felt from being abandoned by Ste.


    He wanted to scream her name, but his voice would not escape his throat. Even his tears were frozen


    solid in his


    eyes.


    He watched helplessly as Ste receded into the distance, leaving him there without hesitation. It felt like


    someone had pierced a dagger through his heart and twisted it.


    Ste had gotten further and further away from him…


    As he was trapped in his icy prison, Ste had reached a ce where spring had arrived, and the flowers


    were blooming. The thickyers of clothes on her body gradually disappeared, transforming instead into


    a delicate white wedding dress.


    The man beside her was wearing a ck suit. They


    seemed to be each other’s perfect match. They were now a newly married couple, embarking on a new


    chapter in their lives.


    Yet Weston remained in the same spot. The only ce he wanted to be had already been upied by


    another man…


    Don’t be with him…


    Don’t be with anyone else…


    Weston was screaming those words in his mind, but no one could hear him. He was buried deep


    beneath the cold Snow Mountain. All that was left of him was the faint sound of his pitiful sobs.


    In the end, he watched helplessly as Ste ran into another man’s arms. They then went on to live a long


    and blissful life together without him, filling their happy home with many children and grandchildren.


    Decadester, when her hair had all turned white, Ste ended uppletely forgetting Weston.


    As she sat on her rocking chair, reminiscing about her past, he became a small insignificant part of her


    memory


    or perhaps she might disdain him too much to even


    remember him.


    She had lived a perfect life with another man. His children were calling someone else their father.


    The next morning, when Ste woke up, she suddenly found herself lying in an unfamiliar bed.


    She turned around and saw that familiar face in front of


    her.


    She was startled. She had to cover her mouth just in time to stop herself from making a noise.


    What was he doing here?


    She held her breath. Then she rushed to look down at her


    body and found that she was stark naked!


    She hurriedly checked her whole body and found no marks. She also did not feel weird anywhere. She


    was not sore, nor were there any signs of hickeys.


    She breathed a sigh of relief.


    But she was still a little angry. Even though this man did nothing to herst night, he still took her to his


    ce despite her repeated pleading to wake her up when they reached the apartment.


    Ste clenched her fists. She was just about to wake him up when she suddenly noticed something was


    wrong with


    Weston.


    He was frowning deeply. His strong, handsome brows seemed worn by a feeling of indescribable sorrow


    and vulnerability. He looked as if he was having a nightmare.


    Ste found this incredibly surprising.


    Could ruthless and unfeeling men like Weston Ford have nightmares too?


    Or perhaps he was dreaming that his business rivals were chasing after him or trying to assassinate


    him?


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    She turned over and stared at him. Seeing that he was showing no signs of waking up, she shook her


    head and pulled the nket off her body before climbing out of bed.


    She then found her clothes carelessly strewn on the floor and dripping wet.