Chapter 37

“This isn’t the place for you. I’ll make arrangements and talk to Vengo. As long as...”

“What if I don’t want to go anywhere else?” Fanny blurted out, staring at him intently.

She doesn’t know what’s going on with her.

Doesn’t she want this? Hasn’t she been waiting for this for a long time? To go home and finally see her father again?

However, now that she had this opportunity, all she could feel was the hole in her chest, getting bigger and bigger.

Fanny wants to lie to herself. Give some reasons. Come up with a crap excuse to tell yourself she can’t come home.

But in reality, she knows it’s not because she can’t.

That’s because she doesn’t want to.

With their eyes still connected, anger suddenly obscured Michel’s blank expression.

“I’d say you’re suicidal. This life chose us, but that’s not the case for you. You’ve fallen into this pile of rubbish and you can choose to leave it.”

“I didn’t choose either, remember? I’m par