Sebastian Brenand looked around him, feeling nothing but loneliness.

Rachel Wood's shadows were everywhere in this house, making him think of her wherever he looked.

To numb his pain, he directly opened a bottle of red wine next to him and drained it.

He drank one bottle after another. However, apart from feeling dizzy, he didn’t feel anything else.

His mind was still alert, and his heart still ached.

The more he drank, the more he missed her.

‘D*mn it! What the hell am I living for?’

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