Elliot had written the passwords to his accounts for her in the past.

The paper was inside her bag, and she unwittingly brought the piece of paper with her when she came to Bridgedale.

It was quite unfortunate that it was the only personal item Elliot had left her.

The things he bought for her did not count because they did not have his mark.

She dried her face quickly and went out of the bathroom.

After finding the piece of paper, she stared at his handwriting and recalled the scene when he handed it to her.

Back then, he had given her more than just his account number and password— he had given her his heart along with it.

It was because he had sacrificed everything that he could not come to terms with the fact that she had kept things from him.

She raised her head and exhaled heavily.

The doorbell rang all of a sudden.

She put the paper under the pillow and walked out of the bedroom.

The surveillance screen at the entrance showed Wesley's face.

She opened the door immed