Chapter 675
I felt restless like there was a volcano in my heart about to erupt. The slightest disturbance could destroy the whole world.
This feeling was so familiar. It was my constant state throughout my five-year marriage with Elijah.
Because of love, I felt unwilling; because of love, I was suspicious.
My breathing grew heavier, and tears threatened to overflow.
On the other end of the phone, Jeremiah seemed to sense my sadness. "Hey, hey, what's wrong? You're not crying, are you?"
I stayed silent. I was afraid that if I spoke, I would start crying out loud.
Seeing that I wasn't saying anything, he immediately asked, "Where are you?"
I stayed silent for a long time before replying, "Downstairs of the Wood Group building, in the parking lot."
He immediately said, "Wait for me for 15 minutes. No, ten minutes. I'll come pick you up."
After he finished speaking, he hung up.
I dejectedly put my phone down, and tears slowly slid down my face. It wasn't just because I was upset that Logan

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