Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1072

Diana hadn't actually seen through his true identity. He was convinced he hadn't left any incriminating evidence behind.

"I guess I had too high hopes for you." Diana sighed when she saw him persisting.

She clenched her fists, staring at the figure behind the curtain. Ever since he had proposed divorce, she had become accustomed to giving herself a hundred reasons to believe that Julian loved her.

When she saw the plain meal spread before her, she even imagined he cared for her. She thought he was being considerate of her and worrying about her health; that he was afraid she would eat something greasy, or if she hadn't eaten at all. He was expressing his concern in a subtle, consistent manner.

In reality...

He had hurt her the most.

Yet even today, she couldn't let go of her affection for him. It was a fondness akin to ivy, creeping into every part of her body over the years; like a natural part of her life, just as necessary as eating and sleeping.

even in her amnesiac state; even more so now, especially when so many memories were flooding

gain a bit

Didn't he love her?

refused to believe

wouldn't he come out to meet her

again, trying to convince herself once more. She chuckled self-deprecatingly, but had

curtain. Unfortunately, the curtain's material was special

there was nothing to be seen, not

his voice and her noticing his shoes as soon as she entered, Diana might have thought she was alone in the room. She trusted Betty's honesty, and believed

this curtain was undoubtedly Mr. Whatever,

you," she confessed candidly,

response

went on. She was almost pleading to him. She hoped he would step forward and look at her with his deep, affectionate eyes, and call her gently