Chapter 266 Love Rival Comes Knocking

• That night, when I returned home, I found myself unable to sleep once again; the image that lingered in my mind was still the photo of Nylah Scott with that man.
• The man was handsome, in his early thirties, well-dressed, tall, and appeared refined; I thought he and Nylah Scott made a perfect match, and I should learn to be happy for them! The woman I deeply cared for had finally found her happiness, so why should I be sad? She had endured so much hardship, so much suffering; she deserved a stable home and a man who would care for her.
• Everyone could talk about the logic of it, but when it happened to oneself, it was so hard to accept! Because I loved her, that beautiful, understanding woman. We met in adversity, supported each other through difficult times, and some memories were just impossible to erase. When I thought of those beautiful, heartwarming moments slipping away from me, I felt a lump in my chest, unable to let go, yet powerless to change anything.