True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 867

"Look, you stopped me again. I have already said it several times, and I don't have much time to say it. This is probably the last time I see you. In fact, there are a lot of things I have not said."

There was no arrogance or sarcasm in Candace's tone.

She always wanted to say it, but she never had a chance.

It seemed that she really wanted to say something, because the lament that she harbored over the years was only now sprouting.

At the end of one's life, there would be a lot of emotions, and one would just want to blurt them all out.

Timothy was at the front, driving the car, and his grip on the steering wheel tightened. His eyes were filled with pain and regret.

He did not look back, nor did he look at her.

But Candace, who was sitting in the back row, had seen through the rearview mirror that his eyes were filled with pain.

She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and there was an awareness in her eyes.

"Timothy, after so many years, we are able to talk peacefully for a while. In fact, this is something worthwhile in one's life."

"I used to think that there wouldn't be a moment of peace when we met again, but now, it seems that you can take me out of the hospital. I'm really relieved."

"Look, there are many possibilities in life, and enemies will meet again. No matter how bad it was in the past, it can always be mediated."

"Don't say these words to me," he said. His voice was very low and hoarse, and it seemed that he was trying to control his emotions.

"What else can I say? It's strange. I really want to speak, but I don't know what to say. I think this is probably due to me being awkward." Candace seemed to be telling him, but it also seemed like she was talking to herself. "Very few people can make me speak calmly in recent years."

"That's because your heart is dark." Timothy couldn't help but say, "You didn't want to open your heart."

"Yes. I have always been on guard and will never be completely open to anyone. I have developed this since I married Anderson." She said frankly, "So every time, I would think that if I didn't break up with you, if the child in my belly is Anderson's and not yours, will I not have this habit?"

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel even more, exposing the veins on the back of his hand. "Will you be willing to grow old with a man? I'm afraid you're not."

She laughed, as if mocking him or herself. "Timothy, look, when a person is about to die, he will think of the past. I've been thinking about it recently, and especially when I look at Grace, I will think of you."

"I didn't intend to tell her who her biological father is, but I needed to leave the hospital today, so I got you here."

"If you take me away, I will tell you about your daughter to return the favor."

"Timothy, what kind of life would I have if we never broke up?"

He closed his eyes. A deep wrinkle furrowed between his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with remorse.

"There is no point in wondering about any hypothetical situations. We have been separated for a long time, and there is no possibility of such a reality."

Candace smiled, as if she didn't hear what he said. She tilted his head slightly and looked at him in the rearview mirror. "Then why do you look like you are in so much pain and have a lot of regrets?"

He suddenly froze and thought of the rearview mirror. He looked at Candace from the rearview mirror, and his eyes met her sharp gaze.

He was furious. Originally, he was very sad and remorseful, but he didn't expect her to see it.