Chapter 302

Just now, while she was brooding here, Serena thought a lot about how she was going to make this man suffer, how she was going to make him pay for Mary's death. She thought of one idea after another and finally vetoed one after another. "Matthew, do you have any idea how obnoxious you are?" She said, looking up with red eyes and biting her lip. Matthew said nothing and raised a hand to dry the fluffy drizzle from her hair. Serena couldn't bear the depth of his tenderness like that. She shuddered and slapped his hand away, covered her face and began to cry, sorry to Mary, sorry to everyone. She'd never been in such pain, like a wound exposed to the air, blood slowly draining, muscles slowly rotting, every second that passed seemed like a knife cutting through bone. Guilt and panic tortured her heart at all times, lynching her and tearing away flesh and bone marrow piece by piece. Matthew frowned and bent down to take her in his arms, "Serena, what's wrong with you?" He asked cautiously