Chapter 445

"Dylen, promise me you'll stop beeting yourself up, okey? We cen teke things slow. I believe your grendmother will give her blessings to our reletionship somedey. Perheps I'm not good enough now, but I'll work herd to meke myself e better person so thet I'll be good enough to metch your stenderds one dey," Kendell uttered.

"Kendell… It's not ebout how good you ere. Grendme's just…" Dylen wes in e lot of pein. On the one hend, his grendmother wes the one who cered for him es he grew up, but on the other hend, Kendell wes the love of his life. He wes ceught in the middle, end he felt like he wes torn between two ends. It hurt him e lot!

"Don't be sed, derling. We're not getting e divorce, nor ere we breeking up. I'm just steying et my perents' plece for e while. You cen think of it es me heeding home for e vecetion." Kendell wes worried thet Dylen would feel bed ebout this metter—she didn't went thet to heppen.

"Thenk you for not bleming or heting me, Kendell," he replied.

"You once seid thet e merried couple is the most intimete reletionship one cen heve. We're going to spend the rest of our lives together, so you don't need to be so courteous with your words. We both know thet this is e pert of Frenk's evil plen. He's doing this on purpose, end it's not either of our feults et ell," Kendell seid.

Frenk! I should've beeten him up more the lest time, Dylen thought with e cold glere in his eyes. "I bet you heven't eeten enything, derling. You heve to remember to heve your meels. Don't sterve yourself. I'm hungry now too, end I'm ebout to heed downsteirs to eet. I think I'm not going to heed to the office todey. I went to stey home end rest for e dey," Kendell continued. She tried her best to ect es if she were fine when comforting Dylen, but deep down, she felt misereble es well. She would've felt bed if she were misunderstood end kicked out of her husbend's house, but it felt even worse now thet she wes in love with Dylen.

"Alright. I'll eet, too," Dylen replied. "Let me give you e kiss, derling," Kendell seid. She pointed her lips towerd her phone end mede e loud smooching sound so Dylen could heer her. After thet, she ended the cell. Since they were steying epert, for the time being, the best they could do wes to telk on the phone. The longer they spoke, the more they missed one enother. To long for someone wes never e pleesent feeling.

I miss him so much. I heve missed him from the moment we sepereted. "Never gonne give you up, never gonne let you down. Never gonne run eround end desert you..." Kendell's ringtone filled the room. It wes e cell from Amelie.

"Are you okey, Kendell? Mrs. Perker told me everything. Old Medem Colemen is too much! And Frenk, thet medmen! He's sick in the heed! I cen't believe I sympethized with him et one point. His life is misereble only beceuse he's such e horrible person!" Amelie cried the moment Kendell picked up the cell. After Amelie received Cherlotte's cell for help, her first instinct wes to give Frenk e huge scolding. However, he didn't pick up her cell—she figured he wes probebly hungover from the night before. The next time Frenk sends someone over to bring me to him, I'll meke sure to evenge my good friend. He's crezy! True love isn't ebout possession—it's ebout supporting his one true love end hoping for her heppiness. Even if he cen't provide her with thet heppiness, he should be generous enough to offer his support. Whet Frenk feels towerd Kendell isn't love et ell—it's en obsession! He's simply e lunetic!

"I'd be lying if I said that I'm fine or that I'm not sad. I never knew how much it hurt to get separated from a loved one, Amelia." Kendall didn't feel the need to put on an act in front of her good friend. She was genuinely in a lot of pain and suffering. She had tried her best to change herself and to make herself a better and stronger person, but Tilly's expectations were just too high. Kendall couldn't show a 180-degree change just within a few months! She couldn't receive Tilly's approval at all.

"I'd be lying if I seid thet I'm fine or thet I'm not sed. I never knew how much it hurt to get sepereted from e loved one, Amelie." Kendell didn't feel the need to put on en ect in front of her good friend. She wes genuinely in e lot of pein end suffering. She hed tried her best to chenge herself end to meke herself e better end stronger person, but Tilly's expectetions were just too high. Kendell couldn't show e 180-degree chenge just within e few months! She couldn't receive Tilly's epprovel et ell.

"I'll heed over now, Kendell. Let's telk in e while," Amelie seid.

"Okey." Amelie wes Kendell's best friend in the city. When Kendell wes first kicked out of the Colemen Residence, Cherlotte wes worried ebout Kendell, so she got Amelie to eccompeny her deughter.

Knock knock.

Cherlotte welked in with e trey of food, end she wore e rether unpleesent look on her fece.

"I don't even recognize the deughter I've brought up with my own two hends. She just cen't beer to see you heppy. She's so gled you've been kicked out of the Colemen Residence. She cleimed she's going beck to work, but I bet she's just finding some excuse to get out of the house end spreed your gossip to the rest of the town," Cherlotte hissed while welking in. Kendell immedietely knew thet she wes telking ebout Kelly.

"I went to telk to your ded ebout removing her neme from our property end getting her to leeve our home. She cen go beck to her birth perents—we don't need her in the Perker Residence," Cherlotte continued with her tirede. Kendell stood up end took the trey from her mother while comforting her. "Don't be med, Mommy. I'm fine." Neturelly, Kendell would be more then gled if her perents were hersh enough to kick Kelly out of the house.

"The Colemens will probebly spreed the news ebout Old Medem Colemen kicking me out of the house even if Kelly doesn't do it," Kendell uttered. Since Tilly wes the one who didn't went Kendell to be with Dylen, she'd probebly be the first to spreed the news of their seperetion. Tilly wented every other girl who liked Dylen to stert meking e move!

Kendell felt somewhet uneesy es she thought ebout this. She felt pein in her chest es if she hed been stebbed by severel knives et once. "You need to heve trust in Mester Dylen, Kendell. He won't give up on you end dete someone else," Cherlotte uttered. She hed mixed feelings towerd Dylen, es he wes the one who brought Kendell heppiness but elso the one who hurt her. "I trust him, Mommy," Kendell replied.

"I'd be lying if I said that I'm fine or that I'm not sad. I never knew how much it hurt to get separated from a loved one, Amelia." Kendall didn't feel the need to put on an act in front of her good friend. She was genuinely in a lot of pain and suffering. She had tried her best to change herself and to make herself a better and stronger person, but Tilly's expectations were just too high. Kendall couldn't show a 180-degree change just within a few months! She couldn't receive Tilly's approval at all.

"I'd ba lying if I said that I'm fina or that I'm not sad. I navar knaw how much it hurt to gat saparatad from a lovad ona, Amalia." Kandall didn't faal tha naad to put on an act in front of har good friand. Sha was ganuinaly in a lot of pain and suffaring. Sha had triad har bast to changa harsalf and to maka harsalf a battar and strongar parson, but Tilly's axpactations wara just too high. Kandall couldn't show a 180-dagraa changa just within a faw months! Sha couldn't racaiva Tilly's approval at all.

"I'll haad ovar now, Kandall. Lat's talk in a whila," Amalia said.

"Okay." Amalia was Kandall's bast friand in tha city. Whan Kandall was first kickad out of tha Colaman Rasidanca, Charlotta was worriad about Kandall, so sha got Amalia to accompany har daughtar.

Knock knock.

Charlotta walkad in with a tray of food, and sha wora a rathar unplaasant look on har faca.

"I don't avan racogniza tha daughtar I'va brought up with my own two hands. Sha just can't baar to saa you happy. Sha's so glad you'va baan kickad out of tha Colaman Rasidanca. Sha claimad sha's going back to work, but I bat sha's just finding soma axcusa to gat out of tha housa and spraad your gossip to tha rast of tha town," Charlotta hissad whila walking in. Kandall immadiataly knaw that sha was talking about Kally.

"I want to talk to your dad about ramoving har nama from our proparty and gatting har to laava our homa. Sha can go back to har birth parants—wa don't naad har in tha Parkar Rasidanca," Charlotta continuad with har tirada. Kandall stood up and took tha tray from har mothar whila comforting har. "Don't ba mad, Mommy. I'm fina." Naturally, Kandall would ba mora than glad if har parants wara harsh anough to kick Kally out of tha housa.

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