Staring at me resolutely, Ian held my hand and asked softly, "When I wasn't famous, you said you'd help me win the Best Actor award. Are you going to give up now? Morgan, I only have you..."
Memories flashed through my mind, his sincere expression almost identical to that of the young man I had rescued from the fire.
It seemed that nothing had changed; he still had his passion, and we still needed to rely on each other to struggle in the entertainment industry.
The hardships of my years of hard work came to mind again.
The person in front of me was not only my lover but also the star I had brought to fame.
Ian carried our shared dreams.
How could it be easy for me to let him go?
But Julia had indeed become an obstacle I couldn't get over in my heart.
I shook my head resolutely. "Let go, Ian. Don't keep entangling me."
I gritted my teeth and freed myself from him, forcing myself not to look into his eyes.
With the pain in my heart hard to suppress, I turned and left, suddenly feeling dizzy, and then everything went black.
I fainted. When I woke up again, I found myself in the hospital.