Now, even when Kingsly said he loved Rachel, she only felt disheartened…
Whether he truly loved her or was spinning another well-meaning lie, she couldn't muster any energy…
So tired, so tired…
She was so tired, worn out by his ambiguous love, to the point where she felt completely drained…
Knock—
A knock on the door interrupted Rachel's thoughts at that moment.
Rachel suppressed the lump in her throat and calmly responded, "Come in."
It was no surprise that William was the one who entered. He was silently gazing at her slender back.
She knew it was William and felt his gaze on her. She turned around, her calm face meeting William's.
"I'm sorry, Rachel… I know you might not forgive me for doing this, but for your future happiness, I had to do it, even if you hate and resent me now."
Yes, it was William who had his men "invite" Rachel into the car at the hospital entrance.
Rachel had no choice but to be taken by William from Los Angeles to this serene island.
