Shattered Illusions

With that, Felix's gaze moved down again to Maeve's bloodstained nightdress.

The blood hurt his eyes.

Although he had long known that she had been tainted by another man and was no longer pure, it was still difficult to accept seeing it with his own eyes.

The humiliation and jealousy that he had deliberately suppressed surged over like a broken dam, almost crushing his will.

He just stood there in