When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1059


    A frown settled on my brows when I finally knew why she called. Marcus was really a difficult character.


    He must have put the woman through a lot of ordeals for her to be this haggard.


    “Scarlett, can you tell me how you made him fall in love with you?” she asked again.


    I looked at the desperate woman before me and recalled how attractive she looked when I first saw her


    on the ne.


    She looked at me intently with an imploring gaze, and it broke my heart to see her in this state. “Just


    leave him, Camelia. Do you still remember how you used to be? You were happy and confident.”


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    “What did you say?” Camelia looked at me, befuddled.


    She was making my heart break. “Do you still remember how you were when we first met? Your blonde


    hair was shining and you were absolutely stunning. You’re attractive just the way you are. You don’t


    have to be anyone else. Don’t throw away your unique self just to mimic other people. When you


    find someone worthy of your love, that person will bring out the best in you, so why give up on yourself


    for someone who doesn’t even appreciate you?”


    Camelia looked lost and helpless. “But I have no one else besides him. Where can I go without him?


    We already have a child together.”


    It was unimaginable how a fruitless rtionship could eat away the charm of a woman. “Camelia, you


    are your own self. If you’re willing to take charge of your own life, you can still find yourself again and


    be the spirited woman you used to be. Your child should not be your excuse. The White family can take


    good care of your kid. What you need to think of is how to regain the confidence you’ve lost.”


    There were two things women should never stop doing throughout their life. The first was to stay


    beautiful. They should do everything they could to make themselves attractive. Not for anyone else, but


    for themselves. The second was to enrich themselves. Women should earn their own money and keep


    improving themselves. No matter how harsh life was, no one should stop feeding their soul so they


    could be stronger and more independent.


    I didn’t mean to say that women should never believe in true love. The love we were after should be


    one that made us better, not worse.


    I was not sure if Camelia would take my advice seriously. She was wasted and keptining about


    how unfair Marcus was treating her. After all these years, Marcus had even given up on making up lies


    to her.


    When I came to think of it, men were really fascinating creatures. They would always dwell on things


    they couldn’t get their hands on. However, when they got what they wanted, they would not appreciate


    and take care of it. They ended up being alone because they stubbornly clung to the love they could


    not have and pushing away the love they had always had.


    Marcus was not John. I could not tell if Marcus would fall for Camelia one day. All I could do was to


    encourage her to love herself. Regardless of whether she would earn his love one day, one should


    always care for her own wellbeing before anything else.


    Life wasn’t perfect. There were bound to be many regrets in life. Not being with the person we loved as


    one of those regrets was not a big deal. After all, it was not like romantic love was the only thing in our


    life.


    All of us had to tread down the path of life whether or not we had someone by our side.


    I had to say Camelia could really drink. I even lost count of how many sses of brandy she took


    before shey on the table, still muttering for more drinks.


    Right after I got her out of the bar, we were met with unweed guests. K City was really not a safe


    ce.


    Two drunkards approached us when they saw two of us stumbling out of the bar. “Hey there, sweeties.


    Craving somepany after a drink? How about some fun tonight? I’m sure you’ll be begging for


    more.”


    As the spoke, two of them reached for us.


    “Keep your filthy hands to yourself!” A woman’s sharp voice pierced through the night.


    I was startled at the woman’s voice. It took me a while to recognize the woman with her heavy makeup


    on. It was Kristina. Her wig sat awkwardly on her head, and she looked far from appealing.


    The two men smirked when they saw her. “Mind your own business before I kill you, ugly hag!”


    Kristina red at them coldly. “Kill me? I dare you to.”


    The two men exchanged uneasy looks and spat at her. “I’m not gonna get my hands dirty touching you.


    You’re disgusting.”