Chapter 1336
Chapter 1336:
Disappointment colored Annabel’s voice.
“I was…” Margo hesitated, her thoughts tangled in uncertainty as she looked at Annabel with a bewildered expression.
Like a lost bird caught in a storm, tears welled in her eyes, betraying the turmoil inside her.
Annabel frowned, thrown off by Margo all over again. “Why is she crying again?” she wondered.
“But his mother warned me to stay away from him,” Margo said, her voice trembling.
In her mind, the scenes from the hospital replayed like a haunting refrain, each memory snuffing out the fragile courage she had forced herself to hold onto.
“Did Dunn tell you that himself?” Annabel asked, her temples throbbing as a headache threatened to bloom. She hadn’t expected this mess to be so complicated.
“If Dunn said it personally—if he cut ties with you—then you should listen. But if not p>
Annabel held Margo by the shoulders, her grip gentle but firm, her eyes steady with sincerity.
“I’ve only met Dunn once, but even in that brief encounter, I could tell how deeply he loves you p>
How deeply he loves you.
The words echoed in Margo’s mind like the lingering notes of a familiar song, and memories of Dunn surged forward.
“Margo, my love for you knows no bounds p>
“Every part of me is attuned to you p>
“I’ll wait, no matter how long it takes, until your heart truly chooses me p>
Sudden clarity washed over her—like sunlight breaking through heavy clouds. She had been foolish, chasing an illusion while refusing to face the sincerity right in front of her.
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Yes, she cared about Dunn. Not out of guilt, but because their lives had quietly, inevitably woven together. She had simply refused to admit it—until now.
Straightening her back, Margo rose to her feet, her hands clenched tightly at her sides.
“Thank you, Annabel p>
Margo’s voice brimmed with gratitude and determination as she bit her lower lip. She needed to hear it from Dunn himself, even if it meant facing a real separation.
A smile finally appeared on Annabel’s face at the sight of Margo’s sudden shift in mood. The whole situation felt a little absurd—another vivid reminder of how baffling love could be.
“I need to go find Dunn!” Margo declared, her mind made up.
Seeing her resolve, Annabel nodded. She was about to offer a few parting words when Margo suddenly spun around and rushed into the bathroom to vomit.
Inside, her emotions churned like a stormy sea, and the mix of alcohol and whiplashing feelings wreaked havoc on her already fragile body.