Chapter 969 She Can't Accept It
The night wrapped the villa in darkness, and the room felt heavy with a gloomy vibe.
Madison was curled up on the bed, shaking, tears silently falling like broken pearls. Her sobs echoed around the room, filling the air with sorrow.
Her face had lost its glow, looking pale and weak like a wilted flower. Her eyes were swollen and red, like blood-stained gems, showing deep anger and pain.
Her long hair was a mess, scattered around her cheeks. "Why, Alexander? Why haven't you come back yet? Even if you see me as a stand-in, can't you show a little pity? How can you go to Ava and never come back?"
"Did you find her? Are you secretly meeting with her?" Madison's face twisted with pain, her anger burning inside.
She felt abandoned and betrayed, like a heavy punch had shattered her soul.
Hatred was like a raging fire, consuming her reason and kindness.
"I can't accept it. I can't accept why she married another man and had his child, yet you still think of her?" Madison's pain and sorrow turned into darkness, and she struggled within it, lost in her own hatred and resentment.
The room felt suffocating and heavy, like a cemetery filled with despair.
"Alexander, why do you treat me like this? Why? Why did I fall in love with a man like you?" Thinking of Alexander, with only Ava's name in his heart, made her feel excruciating pain.
To her, Alexander had become a betrayer, a murderer, shattering her heart into pieces.
And Ava had become a bitch.
The pain made it impossible for her to stay calm.
She had been in a few relationships before and had boyfriends, but none had caused her such pain. It turned out those past relationships weren't true love; with those men, it was just physical pleasure.
But truly loving someone made the heart ache.
She now deeply felt the cruelty and ruthlessness of love, plunging her into a deep abyss of despair, her soul suffering an unprecedented blow, struggling in pain.
Loving someone truly hurt, and being a substitute hurt even more.
The sheets and pillows were soaked with Madison's tears.
Gradually, Madison began to feel some discomfort in her heart; her heart condition was acting up again.
There was medicine in the bedside drawer.
She immediately reached out, opened the drawer, and took out the medicine.
Just as she was about to take it, she suddenly thought of something.
'Alexander, you're not coming back, are you? What if I were about to die? Would you come back then?' An extreme thought crossed Madison's mind.
After opening the bottle, she scattered the pills on the floor.
As the pills rolled away one by one, Madison suddenly thought of something else.
If she died, then there would be nothing left.
If she died, how could she compete with Ava?
She would only watch Alexander and Ava happily meeting in secret, gaining nothing and losing her precious life, all for a moment of anger?