"I asked her about it, but she refused to answer me…"
Elijah pressed his lips tightly together afterward.
"But when your wife got stabbed again…"
His gaze slowly lowered.
"That's when I finally connected everything."
William could only stand there silently. He genuinely felt lost.
Everything he believed these past years suddenly felt like it was collapsing one by one.
"How about the small bungalow you kept asking me to give up?" William suddenly asked weakly after remembering it.
His eyes slowly lifted toward Elijah again. "Was that part of this ridiculous fate thing too?"
Everything he and Thalia had suspected before was now collapsing one by one as well.
Elijah frowned slightly in confusion.
"What bungalow?" he asked back immediately.
This time, it was William's turn to freeze.
"Oh— wait." Elijah suddenly raised his hand slightly as realization crossed his face.
"That bungalow…" He frowned awkwardly afterward. "I actually just randomly came up with that back then."
