‘You said you loved me…’ Sarubia bit her pale lips. Her hands trembled as she clutched the hem of her white dress. Her whole body shook with indescribable betrayal. ‘Why? You said you loved me. Why…’ She tried hard to hold back her tears. Even when she bit her lips, she couldn't stop the tears from flowing. Sarubia looked a...
‘You said you loved me…’ Sarubia bit her pale lips. Her hands trembled as she clutched the hem of her white dress. Her whole body shook with indescribable betrayal. ‘Why? You said you loved me. Why…’ She tried hard to hold back her tears. Even when she bit her lips, she couldn't stop the tears from flowing. Sarubia looked at the man standing silently in front of her with tearful eyes—Emperor Jenaden, her husband and the one she had loved, who always used to give her a warm and friendly gaze. However, now he was looking at her with a cold, detached stare. The man who had always regarded her with affection had long disappeared. His image, which had once felt like warm sunlight in her memories, now seemed like a distant mirage. ‘This is a lie.’ He had never looked at her with such a cold gaze
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