There was no resonance between her and him.
Camden River wore a cold expression, walking quickly, thinking as he went.
He hadn't realized it himself, but from the beginning until now, he had suppressed so many emotions, and now these emotions were converging like a volcanic eruption, no longer containable.
He actually had so many disagreements and disapprovals of Windsor Myres, and once they burst out, even he couldn't tolerate them.
Let alone Windsor Myres.
She felt pain.
Indeed, she had never felt heartache like this before.
It was as if a big hand was tightly squeezing her heart, or as if someone had stabbed a knife into her heart.
She didn't want to admit that it was Camden River.
In fact—
The heaviest wounds everyone suffers often come from the people they care about the most.
If she didn't care, she could endure humiliation from thousands, but she couldn't tolerate a single rebuke from Camden River.
Simply because he was in her heart.
