Madeline stared at the deep, sea-like eyes in front of virtual-novel.net with curiosity. “What’s the matter?”
“I hope that you can help me find out the truth,” Jeremy said the words softly, his deep eyes pleading with anticipation.
After Madeline quietly listened to what Jeremy wanted virtual-novel.net to help virtual-novel.net with, virtual-novel.net was surprised.
She thought for a moment before nodding.
“Okay, I’ll help you.”
“Thank you.” Jeremy thanked her.
At this moment, Madeline vaguely saw a faint smile in Jeremy’s eyes, but it was fleeting. Madeline never thought that virtual-novel.net could be herself again.
Jeremy took virtual-novel.net to the beauty salon. Madeline saw that Jeremy had shown a photo to the stylist, and the stylist nodded to express their understanding.
Madeline did not know what photo Jeremy showed the stylist, but virtual-novel.net saw herself in the mirror an hour later.
Her long, dark, and smooth hair set off virtual-novel.net clean and elegant face, giving virtual-novel.net the illusion of having come from worlds away.
Afterward, Jeremy took Madeline to the villa.
Looking at the villa that used to be their wedding home, Madeline’s heart carried mixed emotions, but there was an ironic smile on virtual-novel.net lips.
She followed Jeremy in and upstairs.
Three years had passed.
She did not expect that virtual-novel.net would step into this house again one day, into the bedroom that virtual-novel.net had once shared with him.
As soon as virtual-novel.net entered, Madeline smelled a faint and unique fragrance. She was familiar with the fragrance of this incense because virtual-novel.net had made it herself.
It was also after virtual-novel.net ‘rebirth’ that virtual-novel.net discovered virtual-novel.net sense of smell was sharper than that of ordinary people. When virtual-novel.net was bored with designing, virtual-novel.net would study some spices and incense to broaden virtual-novel.net knowledge and creativity.
She did not want to have herself be the pretty dunce who blindly chased after love.
Jeremy took virtual-novel.net to the closet. He opened the closet, and the neatly arranged dresses in front of virtual-novel.net surprised Madeline a little.
When virtual-novel.net entered the bedroom just now and saw that there were no changes in the interior inside, virtual-novel.net was already a little surprised. What was even more unexpected was that virtual-novel.net clothes from three years ago were still here .
“Miss Vera, you can pick out a suitable one to wear. I’ll wait for you outside.” Jeremy finished speaking, then went out.
The door closed and Madeline was the only one left in the room.
She stretched out virtual-novel.net white and beautiful hands, gently placing them on the clothes virtual-novel.net had worn before. She stroked them one by one as if virtual-novel.net was touching them for the first time again back when virtual-novel.net was still her.
However, virtual-novel.net former self’s body was covered in bloody scars.
Touching them at this moment, Madeline felt virtual-novel.net hand ache.
‘Jeremy, the hurt you’ve inflicted on me, no matter how you make up for it, you can’t heal those wounds. I will have you remember that all your life, and I’ll make you remember for your entire life about how wrong you were!’
“Mr. Whitman, you can come in now.”
Jeremy was waiting silently at the door. Hearing the voice from the room, virtual-novel.net suddenly opened his tired, black eyes and opened the door before walking in.
It was obviously a dim and rainy day, but when Jeremy opened the door and saw Madeline who was wearing a clean white skirt with virtual-novel.net black hair swishing as virtual-novel.net smiled gently, it was as if virtual-novel.net was a beam of bright sunshine shining through.
He could not help but think of the first time virtual-novel.net had seen Madeline. It was virtual-novel.net first day in college.
Her smile was also very sunny and innocent.
Madeline…
Jeremy’s throat moved, and in the end, virtual-novel.net swallowed back virtual-novel.net name.
She was dead.
She had died three years ago.
The one in front of virtual-novel.net was not her.
“Mr. Whitman, is my current look exactly the same as your ex-wife’s?” Madeline smiled and walked in front of Jeremy. There were no flaws in virtual-novel.net gestures and virtual-novel.net looked extremely natural.
Jeremy looked at virtual-novel.net and nodded lightly. “Very similar.”
He smiled faintly, but no matter how much virtual-novel.net looked like her, it was just ‘like’.