Chapter 675

Sunlight poured over him, yet it couldn't chase away the gloom and coldness that clung to him. Sabrina's tears fell before she knew it. On the way here, she thought about many things. She wanted to question him after seeing him—why didn't he tell her anything? Was she so unworthy of his trust? Why did he always make decisions on his own? But she had never imagined he would look like this—so utterly broken and so unlike himself. Perhaps hearing the noise, the person lying on the ground turned over. Just as Sabrina was trying to find the right words, he spoke first. "Dylan?" Sabrina opened her mouth, but nothing came out. "I'm here... I'm coming," Dylan's voice answered. He had just returned from shopping. Seeing Sabrina, he was briefly taken aback before quickly setting down the groceries in his hands and untying the ropes around Nelson. "Go sleep upstairs," he said. "Stop sleeping on the floor like this. What do you think you're doing?" Nelson turned his head slightly. "I ke