This Time, the Tears Were Mine

This Time, the Tears Were Mine

“Why is the thing I’m looking for so hard to find right before my eyes?” Cahir’s words pierced my heart like a knife. Cahir, who I had met for the first time in three years, showed anger and disgust in his eyes. Every word he said shocked me like a sharp knife. Even though my strength is that I never cry, I can’t make eye contact or lift my head. ‘Leah.’ ‘I can’t run with you now.’ It felt like someone had stabbed my heart with a knife. ‘…But I will kill the Marquis.’ Later, when we meet again, those bright blue eyes are like cold blocks of ice. His broad, strong shoulders crushed me cruelly. Now, it’s my turn to cry. Show more