Chapter 295

Don’t you think I'm pitiful? Stupid? Ridiculous?” Justin's hoarse voice sounded. His lips formed a broken, bitter smile. Ryan shook his head thoughtfully. “No, Justin, I'm your best friend, your brother. No matter what happens, I won't laugh at you. I just feel sad.” ‘Regret…’ Justin closed his bloodshot eyes and tore apart every scene related to Rosalind in his mind, leaving nothing behind—not even a trace. “There's nothing to regret. It's my fault for being blind. I deserve this,” Justin sighed. “No, that’s not it.” Ryan sighed with heartfelt sympathy. “It's those three years when Bella married you. Perhaps you could have loved her if it weren't for that woman. You could have been happy instead of being at war with each other. Do you think so?” ‘Could have been happy.’Justin halted abruptly, his pitch-black eyes momentarily losing focus. — ‘Justin, can we... not get divorced?’ — ‘Because... I love you.’ His ear buzzed with a ringing sound as he clutched his head in pain. He h