quickly turned my head to avoid him. Terile was slightly stunned, then saidntly: “I’m fine now.”
“Are you silly? Sitting here alone all night?”
Yesterday he had asked Simon to bring me inside, but I refused no matter what
His voice was so gentle, unlike his usual self, that I wavered – had I misunderstood
something?
If they were really twins, their names couldn’t be exactly the same, right?
Moreover, from what I knew about the current Ferris, he wasn’t the type who would tolerate being treated as a substitute. He couldn’t possibly be willing to impersonate someone else to get close to me.
“Terris, we… have known each other since childhood, right?” I looked up and asked him.
As if afraid I hadn’t recovered emotionally, he crouched down and pulled me into his arms, saying warmly: “Of course, we’ve known each other for over ten years.”
My tears flowed uncontrollably: “Yes, over ten years…”
Such a long time–how could I have mistaken him for someone else?
Simon, watching from a distance, couldn’t help but feel moved. He had followed Ferris for so long, but this was the first time he had seen Alpha Ferris treat a woman so gently. Even Victoria had never been treated this way by her son.
Ferris didn’t understand why I was suddenly crying so sadly and could only frantically help wipe my tears.
“It’s really nothing, just a minor allergy. It’s not going to kill me.”
He was gentler, but his way of speaking… had still changed.
Ten years ago, if he got hurt, he would endure the pain while saying: “I’m sorry for making you worry. I’m fine, it doesn’t hurt, I’ll be better soon.”
Suddenly, an inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart.
I was deceiving myself.
When two people’s personalities and temperaments were so different, how could they be the same person?
But I had deliberately ignored these details, thinking he had changed because he was with Ashley, which was why he became increasingly cold and distant toward me.
Thinking of this, my throat felt blocked, making it difficult to make a sound.
Ferris gently patted my back, seeming not to know how to comfort me. His movements were light but carried a careful tenderness.
He probably didn’t understand why his heart would ache whenever I cried now.
I cried for a long time before gradually calming down.
It was almost autumn–how could cherry blossoms still be in bloom?
“I won’t go in. I’ll wait for you outside,” Ferris said.
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