Zoe would move on and forget about him eventually!

Clenching his fists, he tried to sit up again, but he simply couldn’t muster any strength. All he could do was lie on the bed.

Mason breathed heavily as tears began to well up in his eyes.

I’m sorry, Zoe. Forgive me!

…

Zoe didn’t go back to the Kirk Manor to pack her stuff. She was occupied with taking care of Yanni. From time to time, she had to take her little girl to the hospital for routine checkups too.

In fact, she passed by Mason’s ward regularly. What she didn’t know was that he was lying on the bed quietly, unable to move nor take care of himself, while she wallowed in resentment.

Time flew by.

Yanni was getting better gradually, but she missed her father a lot. She asked about him all the time. “Why don’t I see Dad anymore?”

So, Zoe would make the phone calls for her daughter, but she’d step away each time just so she wouldn't have to hear his voice. That’d make it slightly more bearable. She intended to forget t