Chapter 142 His Biggest Weakness

• Maybe it was the comfortable silence between them, or the safety of her cosy bathroom, or her hypnotic fingers in his hair, but Andrei found himself opening up to Holly.
• Before long, as if the floodgates of his painful memories had opened, his long history with Jaco and all the emotions he'd been running from since Iris died, gushed out, like a river bursting its banks after a torrential rain.
• For the longest time after Andrei had stopped talking, the only sound in the room was that of his regret, growing louder and more unbearable the longer Holly just sat there, running her fingers through his hair, almost as if she was self-soothing and unable to accept the monster kneeling before her.