Scarlett Yates didn't know if George was listening, but she continued to say: "Even if she is lying to me, I still hold onto a glimmer of hope."
"Having hope is better than having none, right?"
"He promised me he would be fine, he wouldn't lie to me, I have to believe him."
"So, he must still be alive, I can't give up hope, I will definitely find him."
But her heart still hurt so much, so much.
The thought of the greater possibility of him being dead makes her heart feel like it's being torn apart, the pain curling her up entirely.
She really wished it was all just a dream.
If it was, how great it would be, when she opened her eyes, all the bad things would disappear.
But this time, the nightmare truly turned into reality.
He didn't die at Maxwell Saxon's hands as in her nightmares, but instead left her in another tragic way.
Reality was more cruel than those nightmares she had.
