It has been two years since he embarked on his overseas studies journey. Reflecting back, I vividly recall the day I moved into this house following my parents' passing. The memory of her unexpected visit still haunts me. My eyes widened as he appeared without warning, his gaze fixed on my room door. In an instant, he stood before me, and I sensed impending danger. I tried to move, but his intense, oceanic eyes seemed to hold me captive. As he stood towering over me, he grabbed my hair, forcing me to meet his愤怒 gaze. Despite my fear, I couldn't help but flinch when he demanded, "Jane, tell me - who was the man you were laughing and talking with?" His clenched jaw and blazing eyes betrayed his fury. The realization that he had witnessed that moment hit me hard, causing a surge of warmth and tears to well up in my eyes, threatening to spill over. Even now, recalling that day sends shivers down my spine. Abruptly, I found myself being yanked from the car, and there I stood, facing the airport – confronting the very embodiment of my troubles, the devil in my life. Yes, that is indeed the truth.
