Chapter 436
- "However, without love, I grew weary of a life devoid of emotions. I do not wish to wait until I pass away without experiencing love, or without being loved in return. It seems like a wasted existence. Being with Rhema Thornton, there are no barriers, no stress, no obligations, no burdens. Yet, simultaneously, there is no warmth, no solace, no anchor," Jon Randel expressed sadly, gazing intensely at Clara Beacham.
- "What you seek is a woman who loves you wholeheartedly. You will find that woman, but it is not me," Clara Beacham stated as she finished her glass of red wine.
- Her heart sank. She should not have a heart.