Chapter 392


    Keh waspletely sober now, his gaze cold as he looked at the disheveled Stephany in front of


    him. He had truly been drunk earlier, mistaking her for Arabe.


    But when he buried his face in Stephany''s long hair, he didn''t catch the sweet fragrance that intoxicated


    his heart. Instead, he smelled an artificial perfume scent, and he instantly sobered up.


    She wasn''t his Be!


    Just the thought of pulling Stephany into his embrace and holding her made Keh feel extremely


    ufortable. He wished he could scrub himself inside and out to wash away the lingering sensation.


    "Get out! I don''t want to see you again!" Keh said before quickly entering the shower.


    ...


    Inside the shower, Keh took off his ck shirt. It had already been tainted with the unpleasant


    scent of Stephany''s artificial perfume, and there was even a strand of her hair clinging to it.


    Keh threw the ck shirt directly into the trash bin and turned on the showerhead, letting the cold


    water cascade down from above.


    He used shower gel to scrub himself vigorously several times, but no matter how hard he scrubbed, he


    felt like he couldn''t get clean.


    Echoing in his ears was Arabe''s soft and gentle voice, "Mr. Lucero, I won''t tolerate even a hint of


    another woman''s scent on you. If I ever catch a whiff of it, I''ll break up with you!"


    Keh furrowed his handsome brows and rinsed himself off a few more times. His actions were no


    longer calm andposed; they showed impatience and unease. He was afraid that Arabe might


    sense something and dump him.


    Suddenly, Keh froze in his movements.


    What was he doing


    Hadn''t he decided to get a divorce? Hadn''t he decided to forcefully push her away? Yet here he was,


    desperately trying to wash himself clean like a guilty child.


    He was so ridiculous!


    Keh closed his eyes in the cold shower. His mind was filled with Arabe''s pale yet stunning face


    and the image of her falling to the ground. How was she doing now? Was she feeling any difort?


    Did she get up and go to sleep?


    She must hate him now. Maybe she wasn''t in love with him anymore and would soon leave him.


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    She would sign the divorce papers, wouldn''t she?


    His thin lips curved; he felt as if a knife had deeply pierced his heart and was relentlessly stirring it until


    everything inside him became a blurry mess.


    The girl he loved so much, the apple of his eye, the girl who was willing to sacrifice even her own life to


    save him - now he had to push her away with his own hands.


    He would love to heal himself, but not at the cost of her life.


    Staying with him would only make her suffer more and be more exhausted. Without him, her


    brilliant life would start anew. She would meet someone better than him and lead a happy life.


    As for him, he would never encounter a girl like her again. He was well aware of how much worse his


    health and condition would be without her. She was his only medicine.


    But it didn''t matter. He would descend into hell alone. He hade from hell in the first ce. He had


    been wrong from the beginning; he never should have greedily sought the sunlight she brought.