"Then who was crying in a quilt every night?" Stuart asked in a low voice, cutting the heartstring tightened tightly like a knife.
He installed the monitor in her bedroom. He knew everything in her bedroom. She was in pain for these two months. Every night she cried to fall asleep. And then she was woken up by a nightmare. Every night. But she still had to pretend to be fine on the day. Now he said he knew all these. Didn't he know the reason?
"So, you just stood there watching me cry, right?"
Edie raised her palm-size face. Her eyes were filled with tears. At the moment, she fixed her eyes on him. She knew he was also looking at her at the moment.
Both fell into silence.
At the moment, the narrow warehouse was wrapped by the wired atmosphere.
Edie knew Stuart didn't know how to answer her. His promise to Marina tortured her for more than two months. How brutal he was.
