45. Iceberg

"Krystie... Krystie, please don't leave me, I am very sorry," Lucian only called to the disappearing silhouette, but that was until he heard the shutting of the door did it finally occurred to him that she had left, yes, his wife had left him all alone, just because of what happened in the past many years.

Frustrated, Lucian swiped the bowls of food across the room sending the meals crashing all over the room, with soup covering the whole floor, he was so angry, angry with himself, angry with everything that happened seven years ago, and finally, he stumbled and sat on the floor.

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"Lucian, it has already been a month yet you have never been to the company, don't you think that it is high time that you move on, she's gone, and will never come back again," Ronnie tried to convince a drunk Lucian, he had been drinking for two weeks now. Ever since Krystie left him that day he had never been to his house, always sleeping in the bar, he was so shabby that one might easily mistak