Chapter 161 Dianaâs pov âMarc and April watched me carefully, reassuring me that I would find a better partner and not to be sad.â
They misunderstood.
I didnât feel the slightest sadness because of Nathan and Aviaâs ridiculous marriage.
1 just... couldnât accept Ryleyâs departure.
These days, I keep recalling every little moment I spent with Ryley.
I regretted, regretted why I didnât treat him better.
I was also puzzled, puzzled why he cost of his life.
was so foolish, unwilling to reveal my plans to William even at the I went to a nearby bar, ordered a lot of drinks, one after another.
I thought, as long as I got drunk, the pain, regret, selfâblame, and confusion would disappear.
But the fact is, the more I drank, the more my heart hurt, and the clearer my mind became.
The only blurry thing was my vision blurred by tears, so much so that I didnât realize at first that the guy holding my hand at that moment was Nathan!
âWhat are you doing getting drunk in a bar?â
A familiar voice came, and I suddenly came to my senses.
Pushing Nathan away abruptly, I said coldly, âWhatâs it to you? Get lost!â
Unexpectedly, Nathan didnât react as angrily as I had expected, but he didnât leave obediently either.
He gave a smile that could be considered pleasant and said, âYou look upset. Why?â
I was annoyed.
Why is this guy so persistent?
I picked up a glass from the bar counter and smashed it against his shoulder, âI said, get lost!â Nathan is Williamâs partner, the accomplice of Ryleyâs murderer.
I hate him! So much!
Nathan still didnât leave.
He took a step forward, closing the distance between us, and asked in a low, hoarse voice, âDid you receive mine and Aviaâs wedding invitation?â
I didnât understand why he suddenly brought this up, rolled my eyes at him sarcastically, and said, âCongratulations, youâre finally... Finally, going to marry the woman you love most. I wish you both a lifetime of happiness!â
At his words, Nathan furrowed his brow, his expression displeased, âYour words say one thing, but your heart says another.â
Is he saying Iâm being hypocritical?
Maybe I am a bit.
After all, how could I really wish them happiness when I despise Nathan and Avia so much?
I guess alcohol must have clouded my judgment.
I nodded, âYeah, Iâm being hypocritical. I curse you and Avia... You and Avia will get divorced sooner or later!â
Strangely, when I said this, Nathan laughed again.
Not that cold fake smile, but a genuinely happy one.
âAs expected,â he said, even somewhat smugly, âyouâre upset about my upcoming wedding with Avia.â
I was taken aback, âWhat are you saying?â
Admit it, Diana, you still love me, so you canât accept me marrying another woman, so much so that youâre getting drunk late at night!â his tone was confident.
I was speechless, staring at Nathan for a long time, unable to bear it, and pushed him away forcefully. âGet lost!â I yelled, âStop disgusting me.â
I went upstairs with a bottle of alcohol.
Upstairs war the room 1 had arranged.
However, as I took a step, Nathan followed suit.
I pushed open the door, wanting to enter quickly, but Nathan squeezed in before I could close it.
I was annoyed, suppressing the urge to hit him, and asked, âWhat do you want?
Nathan seemed puzzled by my question, his face showing a confused expression.
It seemed he didnât even know why he was following I reopened the door, saying coldly, âLeave my room.â
Nathan didnât leave.
âIf I leave, wonât you be even more upset?â he asked.
I sneered inwardly.
What made him think I was upset about him and Avia? Where did he get that confidence?
And just as I hesitated for a moment, Nathan had already wrapped an arm around my waist and lifted my chin with his other hand.
He stared deeply into my eyes and then leaned down to kiss me.
The alcohol dulled my senses.
I knew I should push Nathan away, maybe even slap him and kick him.
But I didnât have the strength.
I was even deprived of a bit of breath, my legs too weak to stand.
As for my thoughts... they were thrown into chaos by this kiss.
In a daze, I felt myself being lifted, almost weightless.
Then, I heard the door close.
I was placed on a soft couch.
âDiana...â a low, hoarse voice sounded in my ear, and I heard the man pressing on me say, âLetâs just pretend weâre both crazy!â
I gradually couldnât see the manâs face clearly, but the blurry face of Ryley before his death floated into my mind.
So, when the man pressed down on me again, I hugged him back.
And then, intermittent cries escaped from my throat.
I pleaded, âRyley... donât die... please donât die?â
The man holding me suddenly stiffened.
Then, a strong hand gripped my throat.
âWho are you calling for?â
The sudden feeling of suffocation didnât bring my sanity back, but rather plunged me into deeper chaos. âRyley... I know itâs my fault...â I said sorrowfully, âWilliam was right, I killed you, it was me... You should kill me... Take revenge for yourself... kill me...â
I gave up resistance, letting the person press on me judge me.
I heard heavy breathing.
It was an angry sound.
1 I thought âRyleyâ was finally coming to kill me.
However, at that moment, the feeling of suffocation disappeared.
âRyleyâ grabbed my wrist and dragged me somewhere.
I heard a âwhooshâ sound, then cold water poured down from above.
In an instant, goosebumps rose all over my body, and the alcoholâclouded thoughts became clear under the stimulation of the water flow.
1 saw Nathan holding a showerhead in one hand and grabbing my shoulder with the other, angrily demanding, âDo you see clearly now? Do you know who I am now? How dare you, Diana... how dare you mistake me for someone else? How dare you be so upset for another man? I thought... I thought you Were. â
Slap!
I raised my hand and slapped Nathan without hesitation.
Now that I saw who the person in front of me was, I couldnât let him do as he pleased.
Nathan was stunned by my slap.
After staring blankly for a few seconds, he glared at me fiercely, threw the showerhead with force, and left the bathroom in frustration.
I leaned against the sink, panting heavily. After a long time, I dragged my wet body out of the bathroom.
The roomâs door was wide open, indicating that Nathan had already left.
I rubbed my temples and was about to close the door when suddenly, my phone rang.
Answering the call, I heard Mossâs anxious voice-
âDiana, somethingâs happened! Ryleyâs grave has been dug up, and Ryley... Ryleyâs body is missing!â
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