To him, the most important woman in his life is now possessed by another man.
"Kyle Kinston." These three words, Daniel Harris almost spat out through gritted teeth, "Why did you lie to me? The bracelet you wore back then was clearly made by Mabel, why did you lie to me and say you bought it in Falling City?" Content orıginally comes from ɴovelfire.net
If Kyle Kinston hadn’t lied to him back then, he could have recognized Mabel sooner, and wouldn’t have repeatedly hurt Mabel afterward.
Mabel Quinn looked at Kyle Kinston in complete disbelief. Did Daniel Harris once ask Kyle about the bracelet?
Kyle Kinston looked calmly at Daniel Harris, "What can a bracelet prove? Recognizing someone relies on the so-called heart, not those things. You say I lied to you, why don’t you say you chose to believe?"
Daniel Harris staggered a little, his fingers already loosening their grip on Mabel Quinn’s wrist.
Kyle Kinston took Mabel Quinn’s hand and said, "He didn’t do anything to you, did he?"
Mabel Quinn shook her head, "Nothing happened."
"Then let’s go." He took her hand and said, "Didn’t you say you wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some groceries to cook me something nice tonight."
"..." Mabel Quinn lightly replied, following Kyle Kinston back to the car. Just as the car was about to leave, she couldn’t help but glance back at Daniel Harris through the car window.
The man stood there, looking lost and desolate, stirring an indescribable feeling within her.
Daniel Harris looked sorrowfully at the departing car, his palm feeling so empty, the person he wanted, the one he sought, he still couldn’t grasp them.
Grace Yowell lied to him, Lyra Grant lied to him, Kyle Kinston lied to him, and he was deceived again and again. If he had caught on even once, things wouldn’t have turned out this way.
But just like Kyle Kinston said, he chose to believe each of these lies.
He believed those who he shouldn’t have, and didn’t believe those who he should have, how utterly laughable!
His eyes were sore again...
Daniel Harris couldn’t help but hold his eyes with his hands, so painful! It hurt so much, as if telling him what he had truly lost.
The girl who talked about showing him a colorful world, the girl who said she’d give him an eye... had he really lost her...
Why does it hurt so much? Is it his eyes that hurt, or his heart?
In the hospital’s guest room, Dorian Howards looked helplessly at his cousin. Just before, when Kyle was about to smash Francine’s head against the wall, his heart had indeed been in a knot.
Poor him, coming to this J City, with no progress regarding Alice, still having to clean up after his cousin. If his cousin really ended up in trouble in J City, he’d surely be implicated.
Yet his cousin just wouldn’t turn back until hitting a wall.
"Didn’t I tell you to stop pursuing Kyle? What I said to you last time, did you completely ignore?" Dorian Howards said furiously. Only not long ago did he learn that his cousin had somehow obtained ambiguous photos of Mabel Quinn with someone else and shown them to Kyle.
Earlier when Kyle asked, his cousin still stubbornly refused to say where she got those photos. If not for Dorian coming to find his cousin today by coincidence, he feared she might already have ended up injured.