Forbidden Passion

Chapter 178 Theodore, Let Me Go

"Phoebe, stop talking nonsense!" Mrs. Ziegler scolded. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and lowered her voice to ask, "Tell me the truth, do you still have feelings for Edward?"

Phoebe sneered, "Do I even have the right to like him?"

"What's wrong with you tonight? Every word I say, you retort," Mrs. Ziegler was also annoyed. She stood up and pointed at Phoebe in rebuke. "What have I done to wrong you? When you were pregnant and wanted to be a single mother, did you ever consider the gossip behind your back, or what you'd say when your child grows up and asks why they don't have a father like everyone else?"

"I don't want to argue about these stale and trivial matters," Phoebe buried her face into the pillow again, her temples throbbing. "I have a headache; please go to sleep. I beg you."

Mrs. Ziegler took a deep breath, looking at Phoebe's pale face, which was partially exposed from the pillow. She couldn't bear to see her like this. She went to the kitchen to prepare hangover soup.

In a short while, she came out with the hangover soup, placing it on the coffee table, "Drink some when it cools down, or you'll feel terrible tomorrow."

Phoebe didn't move or say anything.

wasn't asleep; she just didn't want to engage with her. After standing there for a while, she turned

parked on the side of the road. After learning that Phoebe had gone to Golden Apartment,

Hidden in the shadows, his face was full of desolation. He had indeed been a bit

had taken Phoebe away, he felt like he

a half years, the resentment

want to think about it, but those unbearable images kept

Phoebe dared to betray him, he would lock her up, chain her to the bed for a lifetime, and not allow anyone

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didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, the

it difficult for her to open her eyes. She raised her hand to

thumb. She was so shocked that she sat up instantly, only to be pulled back

her wrists and ankles being pulled by the chain, she would have doubted whether

voice

the floor-to-ceiling window. She squinted her eyes; the sunlight poured on him, but it couldn't dispel the evil aura around him. Phoebe struggled a few times, and the chains