Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

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Finley didn’t expect to meet Sofia again in such a place, nor did he expect her to be so disfigured.

As he gazed at the woman before him, an inexplicable heaviness settled in his heart. He raised his hand to cup Sofia’s cheek and stared into her eyes.

The woman before him struggled out of his grip. She looked like she was suffocating as she tried to smack his hand away to hide her scars.

A slight furrow formed on Finley’s brow as he observed Sofia. Her palms were rough, adorned with thick calluses. Her short hair looked dry and messy as it framed her panic- stricken face.

His brow furrowed deeper, and his lips curled up in mockery.

“Miss Campbell. I see that you’ve been well?”

Sofia’s entire body trembled. Her lips quivered as her anxiety washed over her like a tidal wave.

All the pain she suffered was thanks to this man. She hated him as much as she was afraid of him.

Finley’s eyes narrowed. “It’s only been three years. Have you forgotten how to speak?”

“M–Mr. Stewart!” Sofia mustered up all her strength to say that name.

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Her raspy, unfamiliar voice pierced Finley’s ears, causing him to instinctively tighten his grip on Sofia’s hand before. quickly releasing it, the momentum causing her to fall to her knees. He felt a sense of discomfort as if he had touched something unclean, prompting him to reach for a paper towel to wipe his hands.

The crowd was stunned by the scene before them. They started to assume that Mr. Stewart knew the cleaning lady.

The door to the room swung open once more, and Brian entered with confident strides, intending to say something to his good buddy Finley. However, his gaze was

immediately captivated by Sofia, who knelt before Finley, catching his attention. He approached Finley, who now sat on a plush chair.

“Sofia!” Brian said. “Why are you kneeling? We’re all friends here!”

Looking slightly dazed, Brian took Sofia’s hand and half- pulled, half–dragged her to her feet.

Sofia stumbled as Brian helped her up. Still shaking, she thanked him with a nod.

Her actions caused Finley to look even more irritated.

She wanted to run away. The man in front of her was a demon. A demon that she couldn’t afford to mess with.

She wanted to live her life in peace. If it weren’t for her mother surviving the car accident and her brother, whose whereabouts were still unknown, she would have killed herself in jail.

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living was more difficult than dying.

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teeth and held on to her sanity. After all,

she was the one who did the Campbell Family a

brought Finley into the Campbell household, and her dad had said there was something off with the man. She

wanted to stay away from him.

took a few

stay right there!” Finley’s voice was

and stared at him with

hand, laughed. “Finley, forget about

Brian!” Finley’s face darkened.

obediently, causing him to falter and remain silent,

and sent Brian abroad to shelter him from disaster. After that, Brian and Finley

glanced at Sofia,

else, get

others vacated the room, Sofia’s body moved with a subtle inclination to escape. However, the man before her

too powerful and even more intimidating than three years ago.

at Sofia, his gaze

help herself and lowered her

Stewart, it’s been three years. While I sat in my prison cell, my father died by suicide, my

felt her

have mercy on me! I promise

eyes flashed in surprise, but it felt like his heart was on fire.

against the carved wall of the room, the marble trim pressing against Sofia’s slim waist, and she winced at the sharp pain.

her lip to prevent her from screaming, and

a pair of heartless

a changed person, someone who had allowed herself to become an easy target for others to mock. This

sounded like he was

seems like you’ve gotten pretty skilled

gasped slightly, her chest filling

he leaned in and whispered, “Did you really think that you could just waltz out of prison and immediately try to hook up with Brian?”

expect him to misunderstand

she felt like a ragdoll

three years. But how

convince him that she hadn’t pushed Ellie down the stairs. However, everyone questioned how Ellie, who was in a wheelchair, could have fallen down the stairs on her own. Despite her repeated pleas and explanations, no one believed her, let

eyes wearily, her expression becoming numb for

infuriated Finley, the man who hated

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the Campbell Family, including her. He thought that