Chapter 15
Jonathan returned to my shrine..
He had already changed out of his blood–stained clothes and cleaned his body.
He stood in front of my lee coffin, looking at my body. He said, “Sofia, I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry?”
But now I didn’t care at all.
I didn’t care about your apology.
I didn’t care about you anymore.
I actually… liked you,” Jonathon said. “If I didn’t like you, I wouldn’t have married you. We were never settling for each other.”
What about Mia?
I found it funny.
No matter what he says now, I find it difficult to have any emotional fluctuations.
“I admit that I used to really like Mia, so when Mia reappeared in front of me, I couldn’t resist her advances. But I really didn’t think about betraying you, I was just, I was just…”
Jonathon couldn’t continue speaking.
He probably didn’t know how to defend himself, so he ate while looking at the pot.
He said, “Sofia, I regret it, I truly regret it! I regret treating you like that; I regret believing Mia’s lies. I regret it, and now I realize that the person I loved the most was you….”
His tears fell on my ice coffin.
If I could pretend to be a zombie, I would really crawl up and tell him to stay away from me.
Do not defile, my path of reincarnation.
“Sofia, I will come to accompany you very soon. From now on, let’s never be apart again, okay?” Jonathon said affectionately.
Don’t!
I shouted loudly to refuse, but he couldn’t hear me.
If there were a next life, I only wish that Jonathon would never appear in my world again.
It dirtied my eyes.
Chapter
Not long ago.
The police came.
They shackled Jonathon.
Jonathan did not resist at all.
When leaving, they only said to my lifeless body, “Walt for me.”
Not waiting.
No more waiting.
In the past life, I had had enough.
However, my soul still followed him obediently without resistance.
I saw him being handcuffed by the police and taken toward the police car.
But he had always been upright, standing up for justice, unafraid of power, and unyielding to
money.
“Because Jonathon suddenly exerted all his strength and pushed the police officer away, he rushed
toward the road.”
“Squeak!”
With a loud screech of brakes, Jonathon was crushed under the wheels.
I was even more miserable than I was at that time.
Also at this time.
I felt it, my soul was dissipating.
I could only be reincarnated after Jonathon died.
Just as I was completely dissipating, I suddenly saw Jonathon.
He seemed to have turned into a soul as well.
He seemed to have seen me.
He ran toward me as if he had gone mad, saying, “Sofia, please, don’t leave me, I beg you…”
I had never seen Jonathon so humble.
Who said there wasn’t something exhilarating?!
Of course, it was not very important either.
“Chapter 15
Tecause of the afterlife, there will be no Sofla again.
