Chapter 876 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Skyler said nothing; she just picked up her spoon and continued to sip her soup. Taking in her frail figure, Zavier spoke again. “Your sister hasn't." He could hardly bring himself to say the word “died” when Skyler abruptly looked up at him and said, “My sister? I have a sister." Zavier was at a loss for words. She didn’t remember having a sister. The news of her “sister’s death” had overwhelmed her with grief. She had fainted and then slept soundly for an entire week. Upon waking, she was eerily calm. He should have known something was wrong. Was she truly unable to remember? Or was she pretending, putting on a show just for him? Zavier couldn’t be sure.
• The only thing he was certain of was the immense hurt his lie had caused her. Memories of the past flickered through Zavier’s mind like scenes from a movie, relentless and vivid. He had known for years the real reason why Skyler had been manipulating him. He knew everything, and yet he hurt her like a madman. Even after she had fled from him, wounded by his actions, he failed to see his own mistakes until she faked her own death to escape from his life completely. That was when he truly realized the extent of his folly over the years. That was when he understood the depth of the pain he had inflicted on her. All Skyler ever wanted was simplicity. It’s to live well and with dignity. That was all. And he had destroyed her most cherished sense of self-worth, keeping her like a pet. She had lived a life worse than death. In the two years following her ‘death’, he had been a shell of a man.
• Holding onto a sliver of hope that Skyler was still alive, he searched for her across the globe as hope dwindled, ever so faintly. Just when he thought he could never find her again, there she was before his very eyes. Zavier gazed intently at the woman under the distant streetlamp. Even from afar, even though the view wasn’t clear, his heart pounded violently in his chest. It was as if he had been brought back to life. Zavier suddenly began to cough violently. Garrett, who was behind him, quickly stepped forward to support him. “Zavier." Zavier’s eyes remained fixed on the woman under the streetlamp. “Is that Skyler? Is Skyler really still alive?" He was terrified. Terrified that it was just a dream, he was afraid that upon waking, he would be alone. Garrett assured him, “It’s Skyler! Skyler is truly alive!" Zavier seemed not to hear what Garrett was saying, repeating, “Is Skyler truly alive?" Garrett said, “If you don’t believe it, let’s go to her.