Chapter 664


    It was not until | was out of breath that | looked at him wide- eyed. He seemed to enjoy my expression very much. As he


    loosened his hug, he asked, "Do you intend for us to stay separated for the rest of our lives?"


    "No | don''t, Hendrix."


    It had been four years. Such a period was tantamount to torture for most people. For me, it was about letting go.


    For four years, | healed myself and recovered from the depths of despair. The only thing which could not be healed was that of


    my physical shorings.


    When | woke up the next day, Hendrix was still lying next to me with his eyes closed. He''d usually have left by this time.


    He was still sleeping soundly. As | turned to look at his eyebrows, it suddenly urred to me that time had passed so quickly.


    Seven years were gone in the blink of an eye. As | thought about it, | seemed to have surmounted every hardship that came my


    way. | should be able to see the light at the end of the tunnel by now.


    Nheless, | was still not at peace.Content rights belong to N?velDrama.Org.


    | was so lost in my thoughts that | did not realize that Hendrix had woken up. His deep, hoarse voice steered my wandering mind


    back to the present moment.


    As our eyes met, he asked with a smile on his dashing face, "Are you hungry?"


    I shook my head and replied, "Nope!"


    He reached out and pulled me close into an embrace. In a soft voice, he said, "You should eat more. You''ve lost some weight."


    | smiled and replied, "I''ve obviously put on weight." | felt so much calmer in his embrace.


    Breakfast was simple. Evan brought over some porridge which tasted great. However, | couldn''t eat anymore after a few


    spoonfuls of it.


    For some reason, | felt a little nauseous. When Hendrix finally left, | went to the bathroom and threw up that | had been holding


    in.


    | must have thrown up because of my loss of appetite.


    There were fewer reporters outside the courtyard. My rtionship with Hendrix and Irvin was pretty out in the open.


    As expected, the reporters painted me as a sl’t in the media.


    | did not read them in detail, as it would tear me apart. Now that the stories were blown out of proportion, | could no longer attend


    lectures at Jarold University. | had to resort to studying myself at the vi.