The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 676 -s 694-695

And Windsor Myres herself had all sorts of issues with Camden River.

At the moment—

Once such feelings are triggered, they’re like mountain floods, irrevocable.

Tong Tung hugged her knees and buried her tear-streaked face deeply.

She cried silently.

Her shoulders kept trembling violently, revealing her emotions.

Roy Anders was extremely helpless, unable to leave, so he sat back down to keep her company.

—

Windsor Myres and Camden River left the school together.

The night breeze kept blowing.

Camden River’s drunkenness had completely sobered, yet he remained silent throughout the journey, or rather, he was on the verge of breaking.

They walked for a while and entered a budget hotel at the intersection.

Windsor Myres pulled out her wallet with one hand and handed it out, saying, "One standard room."

"A king bed room?" The cashier on duty asked with a yawn.

"Yes." Windsor Myres’s voice was indifferent. But later, he realized he had no boundaries.

He could accept everything about her, advise and reprimand her, but he could not accept that she did not love him, did not belong to him.

He could feel that Windsor Myres loved him so.

But since she loved him, how could she still bear to get entangled with other men? He couldn’t fathom it, felt like his head was splitting, and thus chose not to think about it.

When a man cannot conquer a woman, everything returns to the most primitive point of human nature.

He wanted to use strength to make her submit, tremble, cry out for mercy, bow down, and surrender.

—

Suddenly, he couldn’t bear to do it.

It shouldn’t be this way, in his imagination, this moment really shouldn’t have come.

It should be after he graduated and got a job, should be after he achieved success, should be after he announced to the world, should be after he succeeded in proposing, should be after the two of them, amidst flowers, applause, and blessings, walked into the wedding hall, only on that day should it have come to this.

Not like it is now.

At seven in the morning, dawn broke.

Camden River thought absently: Today is April 2, 2011, Monday.

—

Early April, as spring blossoms.

An ordinary morning like this.

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Blossom Quarter Community.

In the apartment building, Koa Jackson was the first to wake up.

Because it was still early, he didn’t wake Mia Ginger but quietly set an eight o’clock alarm for her.

He got himself ready, left a kiss on her forehead, and went out to work.

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Cloudy Capital.

Cooper Manor.

Aurora Cooper and Aiden Jiang each got up, ate breakfast in the dining room, and went to the civil affairs bureau to get their marriage certificate.

After twenty years of circling around, starting anew.

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On the other side, Petal Family.

Olivia Williams woke up to Denver Petal’s gentle, smiling face.

She was in his arms.

Realizing this, she was both shy and annoyed, got washed and dressed, and rushed off to work without eating the breakfast Mother Petal had prepared.

Denver Petal went downstairs slightly later and was forced to drink a bowl of tonic soup.