Chapter 222: Fickle-Minded

There was a time when he seemed to be just a bystander, watching Elaine and someone else so affectionate, wasn't it? At that time, his heart was full of helplessness and regret, but he didn't dare to show it. Thinking of this, memories of Elaine, deeply buried in his mind, suddenly surged like a floodgate being opened. Elaine's image became vivid in his mind in an instant: the gentle and cheerful Elaine, the calm and strong Elaine, the playful and humorous Elaine, the kind and friendly Elaine... Every image intoxicated him, as if he had returned to that beautiful time. And there was Elaine, whom he admired from afar, loved but never confessed to, and had no outcome with. With a sudden flood of memories, his head seemed to be filled with a buzzing alarm, sharp as if there was something piercing out of his head. Jack pressed his temples in pain, his eyes still unwilling and sad as he looked in Elaine's direction. "Jack, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You look so pained! Don