Chapter 373: Love Fading Away
“Dad!” Yvonne’s heart tightened as she desperately tried to catch up.
But no matter how hard she tried, the silhouette remained distant, like an unreal illusion she could never reach.
The faster she ran, the farther the figure moved away.
She called out anxiously, her fear and unease growing stronger, as if the entire dream was mocking her helplessness.
“Yvonne…” The deep voice echoed again, filled with unmistakable pain and urgency, as if begging her to respond.
She turned around, but there was nothing to see, just empty gray fog with no figure in sight, only the voice continuing to reverberate.
“Who is calling me…” she whispered to herself, her thoughts chaotic until a name surfaced from deep within her mind.
“It’s Marcus…” she finally remembered. Marcus—the man who always wore a gentle smile and called her “Princess Rouge.”
She remembered he once gave her a unique bouquet of roses, their petals as red as blood, a gift seemingly made just for her.
“Marcus, he’s been abroad

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