Bella Green looked at the man just a step away from her, yet felt that this single step was like a massive chasm, impossible to cross.
The unfamiliar expression on his face made her heart contract violently, hurting her so much that even breathing felt burdensome.
Mason Bennett, he...
When had he ever looked at her with such a cold and unfamiliar gaze?
Looking at the girl in front of him, Mason's hand at his side clenched tightly, knuckles turning white with force, trembling involuntarily.
It seemed that only in this way could he resist the urge to step forward and once again hold her in his arms.
After a moment, Mason suddenly took a step and left.
Watching his tall and upright figure pass by her, Bella felt a panic rising in her heart.
She hurriedly turned her head, watching the man walk farther and farther away from her, and just felt as if her heart was shattering.
She knew that if Mason left this time, he would walk out of her world completely.