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Chapter 8 

Just as confusion filled my mind, the System’s voice suddenly rang out in my head. 

“Congratulations. At the final moment, the target, Evander Hayes, has achieved complete 

devotion.” 

“Mission accomplished. You are cleared to remain in this world.” 

The moment the voice fell silent, the pain vanished-swept away as if by a sudden wind. 

I slowly lifted my head. 

Tears streamed down Evander’s face like broken pearls, rolling endlessly along his cheeks. 

In my memory, he was always the picture of calm restraint. Nothing ever seemed to ruffle him. 

On ordinary days, only matters related to Sophia could ever throw him into chaos. 

This was the first time I had seen him cry for me. 

As his tears hit the ground, it felt as though they were dripping straight into my heart. 

A tangle of emotions choked me. I wanted to speak, but the words died on my lips. 

Before I could speak, Evander suddenly held me even tighter. Through the fabric of our clothes, I could clearly feel the heat of his body. 

He apologized to me, his voice hoarse, as if it had been scraped raw. 

“Liora… it’s my fault. I was wrong. I know I was wrong.” 

“I’ll trust you completely from now on. No more misunderstandings. No more lies-I swear it.” 

“You’ve always talked about the beach. Let’s go. We can leave right now.” 

“What do you want? Anything. I’ll get you anything. I’ll spend my whole life making it up to you. I’m only happy when you’re with me.” 

“Please… don’t leave me. Just one more chance. I’ll make this right, I swear.” 

Had he said these things just two days ago, they would have been everything I’d ever dreamed of. 

I would have been so moved that I would have thrown myself into his arms without hesitation. 

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Now, I felt emotionally numb. Nothing could stir even a hint of feeling in me. 

I knew he meant every word. 

But his love had once been like countless blades, cutting me until I was covered in wounds. 

Now, I had neither the courage nor the strength to accept it. 

I slowly raised my hand and gently pushed him away. 

Evander went rigid. He stood frozen, disbelief clouding his eyes. “Liora, you…” 

I met his gaze. The love that had once lit my eyes was gone, replaced by a deep, unshakable calm.) 

The corners of my lips curved into a faint smile. 

“Evander, did you know? I realized a long time ago that your attention was elsewhere… on Sophia.’ 

Evander froze, then hurried to explain. “How could that be? I clearly…” 

I interrupted him and continued. 

“That year, my sophomore year, you became so busy. Secretive, always working on documents you had no use for.” 

I’d asked him once, curious, “Why are you going through all these financial aid forms? They’re not for you.” 

He’d answered smoothly, too smoothly, “Just curious, that’s all.” 

But I still caught the flicker of panic that flashed through his eyes. 

In the original story, the heroine struggled with poverty. 

I had already begun to suspect something, yet I still chose to trust him. 

After all, for so many years, I had firmly believed that the person Evander loved most was me. 

In the end, reality dealt the crushing blow-he had betrayed my trust. 

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