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

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Edward’s sudden voice startled me.

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I turned around to look at him, catching a flicker of annoyance in his eyes.

“Mr. Jennings, do you always enjoy eavesdropping on people?” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

Edward’s face turned a bit awkward before he tried to explain himself.

“I called and texted you, but you never replied. I was worried something might have happened to you,” he said, his voice dropping a little.

I gave a small laugh and said, “Or maybe I just pretended not to see your calls and texts?”

Edward’s face stiffened for a second, then he looked a bit resigned. “Yeah, that did cross my mind.”

“It’s getting late. I’m heading home now. See you,” I said, not wanting to stand here making small talk with him in the dark.

Edward stepped forward, blocking my way. “Aren’t you even a little curious about what Ryan has been doing these days?”

For some reason, that just pissed me off. I shot him a glare. “Mr. Jennings, are you seriously that bored? First you tell me to cut him off for good, then you turn around and feed me news about him. Do you get a kick out of messing with me

like this?”

Edward’s gaze lingered on my face, and when he saw I was angry, he actually smiled.

“I just wanted to see your reaction. Sorry. If you don’t want to know, I’ll keep quiet,” he said, stepping aside to let me pass. “It’s almost the end of the year. You should be heading home for the New Year, right?”

“Yes!” I said, striding past him without another word.

I knew Edward

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New Year’s, and you could feel the holiday vibe

were strung up all over the neighborhood, their warm glow

was waiting for the elevator, my phone buzzed

figured it was just people sending New Year’s wishes in the group chat, so I

got home, I flopped down on the couch, the scent of perfume still lingering on

As I closed my eyes,

in the

me.

ache quietly seeped

it, my

enjoy my own life, but when midnight comes and I’m alone with my

find comfort in the warmth of everyday life, to read the New Year’s wishes others had sent, anything to ease the ache of

for him.

first message on my phone was from Isabelle, with a bunch of unread messages

little as I scrolled through, and saw that

up, guys in sharp suits, ladies in classy dresses. And every shot Isabelle sent was focused on Ryan and Fiona, close–ups of

sitting together, Fiona saying something, and Ryan turning his head

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in to

feet, seemed so tiny and delicate next to him. She looked so sweet and clingy beside him, like

but in one of the photos, Fiona was covering half her face to the side with her pale fingers, her other hand reaching out to Ryan, looking

and took her hand, like they were completing some kind of

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