Chapter 359

Upon hearing this, Patrick lowered his gaze, freezing in place. At that moment, he finally realized it—he and Eleanor were drifting apart. A vast, seemingly insurmountable chasm had formed between them. Life, indeed, could be merciless. Patrick sighed, raising a hand to casually wipe his tears. He nodded, as if in reluctant acceptance. "Eleanor, I understand now... I'll leave. I won't pester you anymore, but I also won't give up my feelings for you. I’ll silently love you and stand guard over you until..." He paused, his voice barely a whisper. "...until you’re willing to look back at me." With those words, Patrick turned and walked away without a backward glance. His retreating figure looked frail, almost hollow, as though his strength had left him. Eleanor's expression remained impassive as she watched him leave. After a moment, she turned to head back, her thoughts as calm as her expression—until, suddenly— A figure bolted out of nowhere, barreling toward her with reckless speed, al