I Got Married Without You

Chapter 1515 Same experiences 

They all fell into despair for the ones they loved, crawling through the mud, struggling in hell, and they developed depression because they couldn’t get out.

Edith and Ryan’s experiences are somehow similar. They both risked all of them, tried to love, but ultimately couldn’t have their loved ones.

However, Edith managed to break free and knew that the person she loved left her because he had no choice, it was inevitable. As for Ryan…

He also had to let go, but what’s even more cruel was that after he regained his memory, the person who once loved him and gave everything for him turned around and fell in love with someone else.

If Edith’s fall into hell was the eighth level, then Ryan was the eighteenth level. Who could accept that the person he loved for over a decade fell in love with someone else?

Edith could empathize with Ryan’s current despair, so when she heard about this, she immediately packed her bags and rushed over.

Not for anything else, but because when she was depressed and even contemplated suicide, she hoped that someone would be there to help her, even if they didn’t do anything, just being Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

She didn’t know how Ryan managed to hold on until now, what beliefs supported him, but in any case, she didn’t want people suffering from this illness to feel powerless and die.

Amelia never expected Edith to come, but she knew a bit about Edith’s experience with depression. Perhaps she could really help Ryan.

“If you don’t mind the trouble, let’s go together then.”

Edith tilted her head and gave Amelia an elegant smile.

“Helping others only brings me joy, so how could it be a bother?”

She had also done charity work and helped many people who were deeply in despair. For her, it was just doing a good deed.

Her temperament was quite gentle and mild, she didn’t have the airs of a rich young lady, on the contrary, she was approachable. Amelia really liked her.

Amelia agreed, and James naturally had no objections, they boarded the helicopter directly.

Around 7 pm that evening, the plane landed at James’ private villa in the capital. Since it was dark, Amelia invited Eva and Edith to stay at her house.

As soon as Eva saw the cold and aloof James, she felt a sense of

panic, and Edith felt the same. They didn’t dare to stay in the same room as James, so they decided to find a place to stay together.

Edith took Eva to her upscale apartment in the capital, a few hundred square meters, decorated in black, white and gray, with wine cabinets everywhere, which surprised Eva a bit.

“This place doesn’t really match your style.”

Edith opened the wine cabinet and turned back, smiling at Eva. “Then what is my style?”