After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 212

Jared was suddenly acting all sensitive, and honestly, I wasn’t used to it. After all, he was always so gentle and calm, never losing his cool no matter what happened, and always gave off this distant vibe..

But now,

he actually dafed to yank out my power cord, turn off my TV, and even accuse me of things that never happened. I definitely wasn’t going to let him get away with it.

“Plug it back in,” I said seriously.

But Jared didn’t budge. He just frowned at me with emotions surging in his eyes. He said, “So you’re so determined to divorce me because of him? Is he chasing after you?

“You don’t even care about the money and just want out, because someone else is there to catch you?”

With every word, his emotions ramped up, until he was almost certain there was something shady between me and Nathan.

“Where’s your evidence? Show me the evidence,” I said, not even bothering to explain or argue. I hadn’t seen Nathan much, and even though I knew he had feelings for me, I’d never responded. I’d always kept my distance.

elevator, was

this your way of getting back at me?” Jared’s face twisted in

make a scene here?

down, and caged me in on the armchair with his arms. His voice was rough. “If

with him from now on, Victoria. Don’t do something you’ll regret just because of

not understanding a word he

have feelings for you, really. You’ve always had a place in my heart,” Jared murmured, suddenly pressing his face against my knees. I

were together. Back then, you were as passionate as a wild rose, and I was completely obsessed with

no saint. His touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I instinctively tried to push him away. But Jared grabbed my hand, pulling me closer until

of nowhere, he scooped me up and laid me across the couch, leaning over

his neck. Jared winced, his dazed

looked at me, a bitter smile on his face. “So now you

clothes, which he’d messed up, and said in a flat

opened the door, and left. He looked

doing everything I could just to make him notice me. But now, the tables had turned What

felt this ache, like life was messing with me—always dumping stuff I