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When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Chapter 1380
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Neville’s gaze lowered.

“No, Miley,” he mumbled, his voice thick with regret.

“I was reckless before.

I'm truly sorry for hurting you.

| know | messed up.

Despite his apology, a heavy sadness settled over Miley.

A simple apology couldn't erase the chasm between them.

She rose slowly, her voice softer now.

“We both need tto think.

It's best if you go now.

Neville studied her for a moment, his jaw clenched.

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“Miley, believeor not, I've learned my lesson.

| won't give up on us.

Get srest.

I'll see you again soon.

He was reluctant, but he had no other choice.

He turned and left, his steps heavy with unspoken words.

Miley watched him go, tears blurring her vision.

She wiped them away, but they kept flowing.

In Pinster Hospital, Flossie pushed Benny’s wheelchair, the warm sunlight basking their figures.

His recovery had been remarkable; within days, he could sit and even walk short distances.

The doctor marveled at his resilience.

After waking up and discovering Flossie had saved him, Benny thanked her and insisted she leave.

But she wouldn't budge, claiming he needed someone to care for him.

Now, Flossie stopped the wheelchair beside a bench and settled in.

Their silences were customary.

Flossie accepted them, but she hoped for a change someday.

Benny tilted his head back, basking in the winter sun.

His eyes squinted.

After a long pause, his eyes met hers.

“You love me, don’t you?”

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Flossie’s breath hitched.

The unexpected question left her frozen for a moment.

Then, a whisper escaped her lips.

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“Very much.

Her cheeks flushed as the words sank in.

Benny, in turn, fell silent, deep in thought.

He knew little about Flossie, yet her unwavering presence had moved him.

But...

After a long pause, he spoke slowly.

“I'm alone, with no one to lean on.

You've givena sliver of warmth.

Thank you.

His words, though hesitant, held a flicker of gratitude that warmed Flossie’s heart.

It was progress; he was less icy, at least.

She smiled faintly.

“When you recover, you can cto Seamarsh with me.