Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 156

Tears streamed down Whitney’s cheeks as she numbly slid the engagement ring onto her ring finger, only to jerk it off as if it burned her skin.

Over and over, she repeated the torturous ritual until her finger bled, but she could not feel the pain; the pain in her heart was much more immense.

“Whitney? A deep, mellow voice called from outside the door, accompanied by a gentle knocking.

Startled, she clasped a trembling hand over her mouth to stifle her sobs.

“Is the baby okay?” He asked with concern.

Biting her lip, Whitney shook her head, remaining silent.

“Why are you locking yourself in there? Is that ring bothering you that much? Are you so against accepting me because of Elaine?” He rested his weight against the door, his heavy frame almost causing it to creak.

Inside, Whitney vigorously shook her head; it was not about Elaine; it was something else entirely.

He sighed, his voice turning cold, a chill that seemed to echo the death of his hope.

After a while, he walked away.

Clutching the ring to her chest, Whitney collapsed against the door. If she told him everything, what would he do to Uncle Keegan?

In the end, he would probably throw her into the abyss alongside him. After all, she had unwittingly been complicit in hurting him twice.

Whitney did not know how long she stayed in the bathroom, staring at her ghostly reflection, her face as pale as a specter.

Natalie knocked on the door, her voice laced with worry, “Whitney, are you still feeling unwell? I’m about to call the family doctor.”

“I’m fine, Mom…” Whitney quickly stood, splashing her face with cold water to reduce the swelling around her eyes before hastily opening the door.

Natalie looked at her daughter–in–law’s swollen belly and lovingly stroked it. “Little baby is being so good.”

Whitney’s gaze flickered to the empty dining table, her voice barely above a whisper, “Did he leave?”

shook her head, gesturing towards the living room. “When you locked yourself in the bathroom with that ring and wouldn’t answer him, he started drinking. He’s been sick since yesterday, you know. Three bottles of red wine in, and now he’s practically comatose.”

saw the slumped silhouette on the couch, his brow furrowed in distress.

Corporation had been enough to trouble him, but her behavior had only added to his

ZEO SFO SE

the dining table to talk, looking at her closely. “I might be forgetful, but I’m not blind I see

Mom, it’s not

was always the golden boy.

even taken to the police. He was just eight years

1/3

Chapter 156

myself, my illness made his life miserable. But he fought hard, stood his ground, and outshone all the other family members, earning his

every step of the way. My memory

patriarch favoring the younger son, but she had not realized how

all in the past, and he’s healthy now. He never let the darkness of his childhood affect his business dealings. Whitney, your man has integrity.

goal, he would not

Natalie smiled reassuringly.

was taken aback. Natalie, of course, knew her son best, and she said he had integrity and was not the type to use any means necessary

take advantage of Braxton, willingly giving up a lucrative deal. His principles and

uniquely noble man, had he truly been so villainous when he started from nothing, seizing the

questioned herself

asked, “Mom, in all his years in

at his lowest, he got through it with

confidently, pride shining in her eyes, “So, Whitney, you can’t give

truly despises and hates, it’s his brother who took everything from him. Despite my detachment from worldly matters, I’ve heard people praise your beauty and

Whitney’s hand gently on

it tightly. His drunken eyes, clouded

stupor, “I’m sick;

heart,

touched his

could not stand to see him suffer and urged, “He’s fallen severely ill and refuses to take his

with a heavy heart, helping him