Chapter 240 It's Hard to Forgive You

• It was pretty dark in the cell, so I couldn't see the man's face clearly. It was so dark that I felt a layer of moisture forming around my eyes. The darkness seeped through my chest as a helpless and hopeless sensation weighed upon my whole body.
• "Yeah. Every good thing comes to an end," Shawn said. He sounded poetic even as he was breaking up with me. Why did he want to break up all of a sudden? What happened to the man who loved, pampered, and never hurt me? I couldn't bring myself to believe it. I let go of the wound on my stomach to reach for his sleeve. He didn't dodge me—he simply lowered his gaze to stare at me. His gaze was blank, and he stared at me as if I was a stranger. There wasn't a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
• The blood continued to flow out of the wound on my stomach as I smiled at him like an idiot. "You must be kidding, right, Sunny? I must be dreaming. When I wake up, you'll be the Sunny who loves and cares for me again! Yeah. I must be dreaming. Only nightmares feel like this!"