Forbidden Passion

Chapter 383 Never Forget

Cindy sat next to Phoebe, took off her scarf, and saw the deep purple marks on her neck. Tears welled up instantly.

"Phoebe, let's go to the hospital, report him for domestic violence, and get you a divorce," Cindy said angrily.

Theodore thought he could bully people because of his power, but Cindy wasn't scared. For a jerk like him, divorce was the best option. Phoebe leaned on the sofa, looking distant. "I can't."

Theodore wouldn't let go, and no law firm in Kedora dared to take on his divorce case.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Cindy asked.

Phoebe remembered Theodore's crazed look in the stairwell earlier and felt a pang of fear.

She swallowed hard, still shaken. "I haven't lived enough yet."

"Phoebe!" Cindy couldn't understand. "I don't believe the law can't deal with him. There has to be a firm in Kedora that's not afraid of him." Phoebe closed her eyes. "Cindy, let me be quiet for a while."

Cindy looked at Phoebe's tired face, feeling pity. "Phoebe, why stay if you're in so much pain? What makes it worth clinging to?" Phoebe's eyelashes trembled. She had leverage but still had lingering feelings.

Phoebe had her pride and her weaknesses. She was pitiful, pathetic, and hateful, but it was her choice.

"Maybe it's because I've never had it, so I can't forget it," Phoebe said.

like crying. She hugged Phoebe tightly. "Phoebe, if it hurts too much,

with tears, and a sound almost like a painful moan escaped

a glass of water. Patrick looked down at the drunken Theodore. His face was flushed, his expression listless, and his neck was red and swollen under his turtleneck. "Drink some water. If

help but laugh and cry. "Look at you. I should record this and send it to

water, spread a blanket over him, and turned up the heating

Theodore woke up on the sofa. He stared blankly for a while before slowly raising his

longer trembled, but he could still feel the

wondered if

that felt like it was being pricked by needles, fumbled around before finding his phone. "Hello?" Lawton asked,

sofa, his long legs stretched

"We pursued leads on the car accident post our departure from Starfall City.

the sound of burning tobacco accompanying his exhale.

surveillance. Someone from Aestrale hired it under a false name. The car was

replied, "You've met this person

frowned, a name flashing

drove from Nuw Yark

chuckled coldly. "Alright, if he wants attention that badly, I'll give it

and shivered. "What do

He needs to know the Reynolds family isn't a

ended the call, and got