Book Chapter8.

Thinking about what Sarah and the vendor said, I realized I'm not the same

person I used to be. I can't be so submissive for a man.

I packed up my things and moved out.

I went to stay with my grandmother.

After my parents passed away, she was my only family. She had been a painter in

her youth, and when I arrived, she was still working on her art.

"Becca, you're here!"

She smiled warmly, her eyes crinkling with joy.

I couldn't help but cry as I hugged her tightly.

"What's wrong, dear? Who's been upsetting you?"

"I..."

Just thinking about how Ryan Mitchell treated me made it hard to speak.

Grandma saw through me and patted my shoulder. "You had a row with Ryan, didn't you? It's alright. Even teeth and tongue have their spats, so it's no wonder people do. It'll blow over, and he'll come around."

But this was different from an ordinary argument.

That night, I received a message from Ryan. It was a photo of Lana Brooks' wrist.

shallow cut, almost

upset with

He always blamed me.

I was too strong-willed

everything Lana did was

really thought I was in the

hard to change, but now, I realize it's not my

be passionate, free-spirited, and

be controlled by

broke up with him and blocked

than to live quietly

just kept me

before long, Ryan

with my winter coat and a lot of gifts, kneeling

back home with

stayed upstairs, reluctant

"Let's

a home. I was wrong that day, and Dwon't criticize

both

"Child, you're pregnant?"

"Yes..."

explain to Grandma that

made me

in and treated him with

took out the ring he had

me.

me with deep

you marry me?

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