Unforgivable Love

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a mission: to kill Eric,

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n. I looked down at Eric, who was kneeling on o

d be my wife, to shar

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my mind repeatedly, but I sti

it me like a

dless for three years. You should graceful

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od, just as I had agree

fed my courtyard, taking

ain, I found myself back

cried and said, "L

ucket, threw the rope into the w

maids or servants. I had to do everything my

tritious food had made

the heavy bucke

k; without it, there would be

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mechanical voice

a bitter smile wit

d it. But where in the world

ly has fallen. Now, you'r

thern Yan, flaunted his

ght into his home with all the traditional po

, my father, mother, and both sides o

s probably forgo

ally been worn down by life in the in

for three years. Naturally, you should

him, his tenderness towards her a stark contrast to

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ket, dressed in ro

st, perhaps because I had

as time passed, he grew increasingly impatient, often staying out all

culating in Evregan: Eri

r thought he would bring her b

begged me

azzling fireworks, witnessed by ever

I was the only o

d servants in the courtyard, took a cand

of the maids and servants. The last thing I saw

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had failed i