The night was dark, and the rain was cold. One of her hands covered her chest, while another hand carried her shoes. She struggled to walk on the sidewalk full of water. The gorgeous dress was soaked and torn, and the heavy cloth made it difficult for her to stand.
The heavy rain blurred the directions.
She no longer knew which way she was going, she just knew it was becoming increasingly difficult and painful, her legs become heavier.
Her hands trembled, and suddenly she lost consciousness.
Before the vast floor-to-ceiling window in the hall of Williams Mansion, Charles stood there, facing towards the sea. He looked like a king who stood on sea level, tall and aggressive.
He looked at the endless rain outside the window, his eyes flashed, but nothing could be seen.
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