Alpha's Regret: False Mate True Luna novel Chapter 236

In the end, we still didn’t get divorced.

Honestly, not just Ferris, even Simon looked shocked.

The me who used to only endure silently and speak gently now had fire in my yes and thorns in my words.

They were escorted to the car by Ferris’s bodyguards, with people still holding up phones to take pictures outside. By the time we got home, the internet would probably be in chaos again.

I got in the car without saying a word, my eyes stinging terribly.

Ferris sat beside me, hands stiffly placed on his legs, as if he didn’t know where to put them properly.

He was always like this – when problems arose, his first reaction was silence, like a child who never knew how to express himself.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice so low it seemed he was afraid I’d hear: “I wronged you before.”

I didn’t respond, just turned my face toward the window, forcibly holding back my emotions.

He couldn’t see me, naturally couldn’t catch changes in my expression, only hearing my silence cold as ice.

He must have felt terrible inside, but I had no energy left to sympathize with him.

“In my memory…” he paused, as if recalling something, “you loved me very much, I-”

“I” what? “I love you too“?

He didn’t say it.

Because today at the civil affairs bureau, every word I said was like a needle piercing his ears.

He understood – he had treated me very badly before.

I still didn’t speak, burying my head low between my legs, gripping my knees so hard my knuckles turned white, trying to control myself, not to cry out loud.

These years, I had really been too wronged.

But in others‘ eyes, I seemed like Cinderella who had climbed up the social ladder – even now that Ferris was blind, wanting divorce made me someone everyone despised as “ungrateful.”

Suddenly, I heard a slight movement.

He raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, then placed his palm on my shoulder.

In that moment, my body stiffened.

From marriage until now, Ferris had never actively comforted me, let alone humbled himself.

I looked up, seeing his helpless expression, as if even placing his hand on my shoulder required tremendous courage.

I couldn’t help but ask: “Ferris, why did you have to lose your memory?”

He didn’t speak, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly, as if even breathing hurt.

I slapped his hand away: “Don’t touch me.”

His hand froze in mid–air. After a long while, he slowly withdrew it.

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“Okay,” he said, his voice light as a sigh.

Hearing this “okay, my heart suddenly felt empty.

If the former Terris was an iceberg, then the current him was like melted ice but had also lost his memory.

That familiar yet strange appearance made my heart ache even more deeply.

The car fell silent.

He probably heard my emotions and suddenly ordered coldly: “Stop the car. non, driver, get out.”

“Yes.”

The moment the car doors closed, the entire vehicle fell into dead silence, leaving only the two of us.

“If you want to cry, cry it out,” Ferris said, his tone calm.

I didn’t respond.

He seemed afraid I might suddenly get out of the car, gently reaching toward me, only relaxing slightly when his fingertips touched the corner of my

clothes.

“Don’t worry,” he said, “even if we don’t divorce, from now on, I won’t disturb you or become your burden.”

I still didn’t make a sound.

His voice gradually softened, low like a drop of water seeping into fabric: “After six months, we’ll come back. I won’t go back on my word.”

I looked up at him and finally spoke: “Good. It’s a deal.”

He seemed stunned for a moment, then forced a smile: “Yes, it’s a deal.”

I didn’t know if he heard the coldness in my voice.

After getting out of the car, I left without looking back.

After I left, Ferris felt as if his heart was being torn apart, the pain unbearable.

Simon got in the car: “Ferris, should we go back to the hospital now?”

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