Never Blinded by Love (Linda and Wilson)

"I'm not feeling well, so I had a bit to

bit to drink,"

"William confessed.

"If you're not feeling well, go see a doctor. Drinking won't solve anything "Linda picked up the magazine by her bedside and started flipping through it. The issue was quite old. Since she moved back to the villa, this room bad only been cleaned periodically. "I feel uncomfortable inside."

She didn't respond and continued listening to his rambling.

"Today, Lexi brought her friends to see me, and I saw her face, which looked like yours. It reminded me of our child. If our child had survived, would they have been as adorable as Lex? Would things be different now?

"Since the fire, I've learned everything. Every night when 1 wake from a dream, I think about everything you did for me. I replay your old voice messages repeatedly while sitting in our old apartment, feeling like every place still holds a trace of you

But you've never appeared, not even in my dreams. Just when I was about to give up, you suddenly showed up and told me you didn't die in the tire. Do you know how happy I was? *I've thought of countless ways to make up for my past mistakes but realized you no longer needed me. You even have a new family and a child now. And now I wonder, what makes me less than Samson? Why is he the one with you and not me?'

Lindacouldn't help but laugh at William's drunken rambling "William, you lost your chance once you stopped trusting me

"I'm very happy with my current husband, and we have a lovely daughter. We are steadily becoming a happy family. We haven't stopped you from seeing Lexi because she likes you, and also pity you.

"Stop dwelling on the past. No matter how you look at it, it's over, and there's no possibility for us. You should move onContent © NôvelDrama.Org.

"I've told you many times that there's no need to waste time on me. I'm not the same person who loved you to the point of giving up everything. Now, get some rest" With that, she ended the call

The phone call seemed to have left an impact on her. Throughout the night, she tossed and tumed, and visions of him appeared in her dreams,

in her dream, she was pregnant, and he was a devoted husband, returning home on time every day. When she couldn't eat because of the pregnancy, he learned to cool from their chef, hoping she would eat more.

Later, their child was born. It was a chubby, fair baby girl. He was especially fond of the child and took several months off to stay home with them. He even established a foundation in their names to support abused women. He gave them all his warmth and love. The scene was as blissful as Linda had imagined marriage could be.

When the first light of dawn came through, she woke up in a sweat, despite the dream being pleasant.

How could she dare to dream such a thing? What kind of person was Wam, or rather, what was he like back then? He even blamed her for the loss of their child. How could he truly care for achild?

It seemed like she had been living too comfortably, so she always dwelled on those tragic memories from the past

Linda woke up fully, went to the bath room to freshen up, dressed, and prepared to drive home.