He was dressed all in black. His face was pale, but he was still handsome.
That face was one Isabelle had seen countless times before.
It was Elijah's face!
Elijah stood beneath the dim light.
His eyes were hidden in shadow, making it impossible to read his emotions.
Silence enveloped them both.
They simply looked at each other like that.
After a long time, Isabelle loosened her hand, lowered her reddened eyes, and turned to leave.
That was why she said the person she hated most was Elijah.
Because this man was always lying to her.
Even after becoming a ghost, he still lied to her all the same.
"Isabelle!"
Elijah suddenly reached out and grabbed her.
"I'm sorry."
Isabelle thought of those days in the past.
Then she thought of the times she had been intimate with him recently
