Chapter 398. I’m So Tired

Even if he had reasons to protect her, why couldn’t he trust that she could handle the risks and pressures alongside him?

Why did he choose lies and deceit as the foundation of their relationship?

She wanted his honesty and openness, but he never considered giving that to her.

Every promise he made now seemed empty, and each gesture of sincerity felt like just an act to comfort her.

It was the kind of arrogance only those with power could have.

She felt he just wanted to control everything, leading him to fabricate it all.

He had planned everything from the start, manipulating and playing with her at his will.

The pain in Bianca’s heart was overwhelming. She felt the need to drown her sorrows in alcohol.

She stood up and walked to the living room, grabbed a bottle of wine from the cabinet, and poured herself a glass. She drank it quickly.

One glass after another, she emptied the bottle.

Lying on the sofa,