Forbidden Passion

Chapter 443

Chapter 443 You're Awesome

Phoebe lay on the bed, eyes squinting, unable to sleep. Her mind was racing, trying to figure out her next move.

Her thoughts were a mess. The fight with Theodore today felt like a make-or-break moment.

She touched her neck gently, the feeling of suffocation still lingering. For a second, she thought Theodore really wanted to kill her. Theodore hated her!

But mixed in with that hate, there was something else. Was it grief, despair, pain, or desire?

In that suffocating moment, she felt a strange warmth, like she was about to touch Theodore's true feelings.

But then, everything shattered.

Maybe it was all just an illusion.

How could Theodore possibly like her?

Phoebe closed her eyes. She knew she wouldn't sleep tonight. Her eyes ached from being shut, yet sleep remained elusive.

The first light of morning crept into the room. The mattress shifted as Theodore got up. Phoebe's eyelashes fluttered as she heard his footsteps fade away, finally disappearing behind the door. She opened her eyes and sighed. Her nerves, tense all night, finally relaxed.

Yesterday's fight with Theodore had left a heavy atmosphere at home. The servants, who had heard the commotion, didn't dare to check.

Seeing Theodore's grim face in the morning, everyone guessed what had happened.

be the first to have issues, but it turned out to be

leave?"

breakfast and left," Riley said quietly, watching Taylor's reaction. "He looked

Theodore's head. "If Sarah asks, don't

his head split open by Phoebe. Taylor

"I won't

long after. She looked unsteady, with dark circles under her eyes, clearly not having

Phoebe's tired appearance. Waving her over, she inquired, "Rough

confessed, "I couldn't sleep.

deep. I told him to go to the hospital,

even guiltier, lowering her head more. "I'll check

about tolerance. You've been married over three years, almost four. The first two years

no two people are naturally compatible. You have to work at it, especially in marriage. Couples argue, but unless it's a big

"I want a divorce" lingering on her tongue. She refrained, realizing that

the prospect of staying in the

"I understand," Phoebe said.

relieved. "Good girl, go

Phoebe entered the dining

the office. Since the family car had

wearing a coat and a beret, looked youthful as she drove out of

night?" Madison glanced at Phoebe, who had closed her eyes to rest in the passenger seat. She had a

to cover

Madison's words. Detecting the schadenfreude,

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