Aurora Dourada: Retorno By Ricardo Almeida

As if his soul had been drained, Justin suddenly collapsed on the

ground.

“Justin!”

Ryan shouted and quickly went forward, helping Justin up from the ground. “What’s going on? Why are you trembling so much? Are you feeling cold?”

“Ryan… Do you know?”

Justin’s fingers curled up on the ground, his eyes soaked with tears.

He looked broken. “What hurts Bella the most is my past with

Rosalind. That broke her heart… When she saw the photo, I knew that

it was over for me. It’s over for us…

“No! It’s not! Who said it’s over?”

Seeing how Justin was suffering from love and torturing himself,

Ryan felt his heart ache. “This is my fault! You’re so busy, and you health is in poor condition. How could you have the time to care NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

about these trivial matters? Damn it! It’s all my fucking fault!I’ll

explain it to Bella now… I’ll explain it all to her!”

Justin pulled him back and shook his head with a bitter smile. “In the end, it’s all because of me. What’s the use of explaining? Even if you

explained it to her, does it cross off all the things I did in the past to

hurt her?”

“Justin…” Ryan sucked in a breath, almost on the verge of tears.

Was there anyone else in the world who loved so painfully?

After Ryan sent Justin upstairs, Justin fell asleep soon.

The aftereffects of his injury were much more severe than he thought. Fortunately, it happened when he was with Ryan. If someone else were present, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Justin could have lost everything he has worked so hard for over the

past ten years.

Ryan came down the stairs just as lan entered the door.

“Mr. Hoffman…” On the way, lan had already heard about the situation

over the phone.

At that moment, lan was so guilty that his face turned red.

“The blame is not entirely on you. This… Damn it!” Ryan wanted to

slap himself in regret.

“I’ll explain to Ms. Thompson tomorrow. If she really refuses to forgive Mr. Salvador, I’ll resign.” lan rubbed his eyes, making up his

mind.

“Don’t be ridiculous! You’ve been with Justin for almost a decade.

Without you, it would be like Justin losing his right hand.”

Ryan rubbed his temples helplessly. “I’ll clean up the mess I made. However, Bella has to be willing to meet me. Take good care of Justin during this period, and don’t tell anyone about his sickness, including

Grandpa Nigel!”

lan gritted his teeth and nodded.

After settling the matter, Ryan dragged his exhausted body back to his home with Carrie.

On the road, he recalled that when he helped Justin back to his room, the room was filled with a subtle scent of sex.

As a long-time player, Ryan knew immediately that Justin and Bella had done the deed last night.

Since they could sleep together, Bella must still have feelings for Justin. Was it really so unacceptable for her to see a few old photos

that had not been dealt with in time?