After the Eight Years of Love I Gave Up
Chapter 63

Love Story6 Chapter 12

It was already 3 AM when Darius drove back to the hotel where Everly was staying.

He got out of the car but didn't go in, instead leaning against the car and lighting a cigarette.

Countless windows were lit up, and he couldn't tell which one was Everly's.

But knowing she was there, knowing she was in Paris, in the same city as him.

Knowing that if he walked in, he could see her in ten minutes.

It seemed to bring him joy and satisfaction.

In fact, it took him less than two days to figure things out.

Very easily, he comforted himself.

Everly had just ended such a relationship, it was normal that she didn't want to date again.

It was even more normal that she was disappointed and resistant towards men, love, and even marriage.

Perhaps he had been too hasty, he shouldn't have pressured her like that.

If she felt more comfortable and at ease maintaining this kind of relationship for now, He actually didn't mind not having an official status.

What could be more painful than loving without being loved in return?

If there was something, it might have been a year and a half ago.

When he found out that Everly had started living with Cassius.

At that time, he had truly decided to let go.

That's why he tried going on blind dates, tried to meet new people, wanting to move on.

But he tried and found he couldn't, so he decisively ended it.

Later, no matter how much his family urged him, he never had such thoughts again.

If Everly hadn't broken up and come to Paris.

If that night she hadn't invited him up.

Perhaps he would have remained alone for his entire life.

Darius stubbed out his cigarette, his gaze gradually becoming calm and determined.

But Everly had come to Paris.

And that night, she had invited him up to hotel room.

If the girl he loved came to his side, and he still let her slip away, Then Darius, you wouldn't deserve the happiness you want."