Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife -
Chapter 429 - 445: The Late Menstruation (7)
Chapter 429: Chapter 445: The Late Menstruation (7)
One night, so much changed, just like a movie, reaching its loveliest moment, then suddenly takes a tragic turn.
After he reunited with her, he took care of her so desperately, from big things to small bits, everything, but he still hasn’t completely won over her heart. Suddenly, his one mistake led to an irreparable situation.
He thought, Isabel must hate him, blame him to death.
From now on, Isabel will never trust him again...
All his efforts, just like that, burst into bubbles.
But then, who can he blame?
Above the world, anything has its cause and effect cycle. Whatever you sowed in the past, you will reap in the future.
This is what he deserved.
Just, the suffering, the shocks that Isabel endured last night, how will he repay them from today on?
"I’m sorry... I shouldn’t have left Bellshire..."
Percy Stanton murmured lowly, as if confessing, said to Isabel on the hospital bed, "I’m sorry... it’s my fault, I promised to take responsibility for your life, how could I let you end up like this?"
Percy’s free hand, without realizing, clenched into a fist as the words left his lips. He gripped it so tightly, his short nails drew blood from his palm, but he didn’t even notice.
A thousand words can’t express the regret in his heart.
But, he really regretted it now... in his life, he never regretted anything, but now he does.
Isabel is the only one, he can’t afford to lose or give up on her. If anything happens to her, his flourishing empire will also lose its color.
No matter if she wakes up hating him or resenting him, it no longer matters.
No matter if she wants to be with him or not in the future, it doesn’t matter anymore.
All he knows is, once he’s moved, he shouldn’t regret, shouldn’t easily give up, shouldn’t flee in the face of battle.
He knows, the debt he owes from last night, he might not be able to repay in this lifetime, but he still has to repay.
His broken promise, he will amend it with his own hands.
The scars he caused in her heart, he will slowly heal.
Percy, thinking this, slowly buried his head in Isabel’s palm. A corner of his eyes couldn’t help but shed two tears, falling on her palm.
His voice choked, after swallowing hard several times, he said, "Isabel, I’m sorry... I’m sorry... I’m sorry..."
He kept murmuring sorry, but he felt he was still sorry to Isabel.
Turn out, the most powerless word in the world is ’I’m sorry’, the saddest word is also ’I’m sorry’.
The person who said it is sad, the person hearing it is also sad.
Percy couldn’t help but lifted his head, softly kissed Isabel’s palm, then staring at her still sleeping face, slowly leaned over, kissed her forehead, and thought in his heart, no matter how hard, how painful, from now on, he won’t let her go either.
In this lifetime, never leave, never forsake.
It was said, in this lifetime, never leave, never forsake.
In this lifetime, he will never leave, never forsake.
...
Percy kept waiting until the east was a bit lit up, only then did he leave the infirmary.
With such an incident, even with his strong resilience, now he’s on the verge of collapse.
Isabel’s pregnancy and miscarriage, they happened in a flash, how could he not be overly stressed?
So, he’s a little embarrassed to face Isabel.
Thus, he could only leave. In the day, he actually didn’t have anywhere to go, his work in Bellshire was long gone, and he was not in the mood to deal with the Thompson Empire Group in Ravenwood City. His mind was filled with Isabel, so he spent the day sitting in his car opposite the hospital, when it was night and he estimated that Isabel was asleep, only then he would go to see her.
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