Chapter 450 The Path I Choose

Idris’ eyes were bloodshot, his soul on the brink of shattering, and it hurt my chest just to see him like that. I wanted to tell him that everything I said was a lie and that after cheating death, I would give anything to leap into his arms, cling to him, and promise that it was all behind us. I wanted to tell him that we would have to hold on to each other tighter than ever and never let go. However, wishes sometimes had to go cruelly ungranted. I could not walk the same path as him anymore. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I held back every emotion and told him, "Idris, I can't make up for what I owe you, but I wish you the best from the bottom of my heart. May you find joy with a loving wife and a wonderful son, and may your life be easy and free from hardship." With that, I got up, ready to walk away. However, he caught my wrist, his grip so tight in his fury that it hurt. I bit my lip, enduring the pain as I met his gaze. His lips were white, and the rage in his eyes was a