Sweet Revenge: Kissing the CEO's Uncle - Chapter 15
In the fifth year since Damien’s passing, I sat at the seaside villa, feeling the wind as I gazed quietly into the distance.
Feeling everything.
The fine rain fell before me, and the temperature grew colder.
Beside me, the increasingly mature Wilder stood up and handed me a shawl.
When he looked at me, he hesitated before finally speaking.
“Bronte, did you ever truly like him?”
The comments flashed unexpectedly.
[Definitely not, she did everything for herself!!]
[I think she did, how could she not, sob sob.]
Late at night.
Wilder was still in the next room holding a meeting.
I remained seated, unmoving.
Before me was the dim sea, and I tightened the shawl against the wind, looking into the distance, asking softly.
“Damien.”
“Do you think I ever liked you?”
– End –
