Remarriage Failed Again Today

It’s also a chance to temper myself abroad.

I’ll come back when she’s cured...

Annabelle suddenly remembered that in her past life, Ryan had also left with Kiera around this same time.

’He didn’t return for two years, right up until I died. Can Kiera’s legs even be cured?’

’Sigh, she’s a pitiful one, too. Because of Ryan, she ended up in a wheelchair at such a young age. Her legs are paralyzed, and she can only watch others live happily.’

’It’s truly heartbreaking.’

’And Kiera’s dream was to become a dance teacher...’

Annabelle sighed and asked softly, "Ryan, what exactly are your feelings for Kiera? If you don’t like her, you absolutely shouldn’t lead her on. Otherwise, you’ll both just end up getting hurt."

Hearing this, an image of Ashley Grant slowly flashed through Ryan’s mind.

’So, by doing this, I’m hurting her, too, aren’t I?’

’I never, ever should have gotten together with her on a whim back then.’

Ryan sighed as well, his voice tinged with a mix of helplessness and resignation. "Kiera and I are just friends. We grew up together, and she lost the use of her legs because of me, so I just treat her differently than I do other people, that’s all..."

Ryan’s thin lips pressed into a firm line. After a moment of silence, he asked lightly, "Sis, do you know Ashley Grant?"

"I do. She’s Leona Grant’s sister."

Hearing this, Annabelle recalled Ashley Grant suddenly running out during the wedding... ’I think I understand what’s going on...’

Annabelle’s head snapped toward Ryan.

Ryan let out a soft, unreadable laugh. He had actually known Ashley Grant’s identity for a long time.

His expression unreadable, he lowered his gaze and said, "It’s what you’re thinking. She’s my girlfriend."

Annabelle was a bit taken aback.

’My first reaction: What a small world...’

The corners of Annabelle’s mouth twitched as understanding dawned on her. "You don’t plan on taking her with you, do you?"

"There’s no need."

Ryan pinched the bridge of his nose and said wearily, "As I am now, I can’t give her happiness or a future. And with Kiera in the picture, it would be unfair to her no matter what. Sis, from now on... please look after her for me."

Annabelle frowned, her expression complex as she looked at him. "You’re not going to tell her that you’ll come back for her once Kiera’s legs are healed?"

"Yeah. I don’t make promises I can’t keep. What if... what if Kiera never recovers? Then I’ll just repay her with myself. As for Ashley... she can go pursue a better life..."

There are always people in this world who think that when something goes wrong, hiding it from their significant other is for their own good. They believe that refusing to face the problem together and choosing to grit their teeth and bear it all alone is a form of love.

But they never realize that the person who truly loves you is willing to face any storm by your side.

Annabelle’s expression grew serious, and she said earnestly, "Ryan, if you love Ashley, then she has a right to know all of this. Have you ever thought about how much of a shame it would be for the two of you to break up over this when you’re in love?"

Ryan sighed again. "Sis, do you know why I went to prison this time?"

"Bribery. Someone reported you."

"That’s right."

Ryan’s gaze darkened as well, but his expression was more complex. "It was Ashley who reported me. She didn’t want you to get married. But she was framed by Kiera, and that silly girl thinks I don’t believe her... So, do you see now why I have to take Kiera with me?"

Annabelle understood. But at the same time, her heart ached for her brother.