Chapter 990 The End

Ambrose faced his back to Larissa.

She tried to conceal her grievance and anger, shouting, "Aren't you leaving? Leave then!"

He kept his back to her, not daring to turn around.

Despite her efforts to suppress her emotions, he detected a touch of grief in her voice.

Ambrose was frightened of turning around and seeing her tears.

As long as he saw those eyes, he would be unable to resist the temptation to be selfish once again, to stay by her side at all costs.

He gradually tightened his gloved hands.

No. He couldn't be so selfish. He had become a monster, unworthy of her!

He wanted to escape, hide, and not let Larissa see his monster appearance. However, he couldn't move at all. His feet stubbornly stayed in place, as if rooted.

She walked up to him. She stared attentively at him for a moment before slowly reaching out to hold his hand.

Just as her fingertips were about to touch his hand, Ambrose suddenly returned to his senses.

Damn it! What was he doing? How could he let Lar