Chapter 1383
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
âWhat do you want to tell me?â
Ryan wanted to know as he looked fixedly at the gentle and elegant woman in front of him. The sunlight outside the window was scattered all over her body and she was standing against the light like a person in a painting. She looked so earthly and yet so beautiful.
However, he could not have her in this way.
âActually, does it matter what I want to tell you? I just wanted to give you hope at the time. Itâs as simple as that.â
Madelineâs explanation caused the light in Ryanâs eyes to fade.
âNo, youâre lying to me. You must have something to tell me.â His eyes were full of expectations. His appearance had returned to the former gentle and elegant air but it was now full of anxiety.
Madeline walked to the bed and looked at his pale and frustrated face. She also found it a bit ironic and ridiculous, but pity arose in Madelineâs heart from noticing his complicated emotions.
She looked at Ryanâs expectant face and parted her lips gently. âThe day you said that you have no other requests⦠You said youâll be happy as long as I obey you and do this last thing with you. You wanted me to watch the fireworks with you so that you could comfort yourself with the fact that I once belonged to you in the short period before the fireworks ended, right?â
Ryan did not say a word after Madeline accurately guessed what he had been thinking. However, he just stared at Madeline quietly.
âBefore you were shot, you told me that you never thought of driving me crazy. You just wished I could stay by your side, but Ryan, feelings cannot be forced. Even if you control me and tamper with my memory, those are also fake and not real.â
Madelineâs words pierced through Ryanâs heart.
He finally understood this now and no longer had the ridiculous idea of wanting to force her anymore.
âRyan, I really hated you initially and I also wanted you to die, but the moment you fell to the ground in front of me after being shot, I figured it out.â
âEvelineâ¦â
âYou said youâre sorry, so Iâll answer you now. Everything is over, so itâs fine.â
ââ¦â
After she said that, Ryanâs Adamâs apple bobbed lightly. The corners of his eyes were also warming up as they turned red.
His thoughts were almost occupied with endless shame and regret.
Madeline was very calm at the moment, and she could see everything clearly now.
âRyan, Iâd be lying if I say that I donât hate you or blame you, but I donât want to be entangled in these things that have already happened and cannot be changed. Soon, youâll bear the responsibility for all the things you did. If you really feel guilty toward me, then youâll also be tortured by your conscience.
These are the best punishments for you.â
After listening to Madelineâs words, Ryan felt even more pathetic, hateful, and ridiculous.
How could he have been so cruel to treat her like that back then?
He was not worthy of such a tough, tenacious, and wise woman.
Ryan laughed in self-mockery before sighing long and hard.
How did he forget that he once said to Yorick there was no other woman in Glendale who was a match for Jeremy? However, this still applied the other way round. Perhaps Jeremy was the only one in Glendale or even the whole world who could make Madeline fall head over heels with him.
They were the best match regardless of appearance, heart, or even wisdom.
âIâve lost. Iâve lost completely.â
Ryan sighed weakly and smiled bitterly.
âFor so many years, Iâve been trapped in a hatred that does not exist at all. Not only have I hurt the innocent and my parents, but I also lost myself in it.â
He closed his eyes, and everything in the past played back in his mind like a movie.
If he could do it againâ¦
No.
There were no ifs in this world.
âEveline, youâre right. People like me are not worthy of true love.â He laughed at himself. âThank you for coming to see me and telling me this answer. I hope that you can forget the unhappiness Iâve caused you.â