Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 90

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Just det Lost

As I was leaving the Harmon residence, Bob and Darius familles were still there fan told us to leave first, saying that Lily would stay with him and that he'd handle the rest. I was more than happy to wold the ensuing arguments an had made the final decision, and there was nothing more to discus

In the car, Leonard cautiously asked, "Are we heading back to Emma's place?"

"Let's go home."

I turned to look out the window, not wanting to look at him. He seemed momentarily stunned but quickly nodded.

"Horse, yes. Going home is best. We should go home."

The entire ride, he kept trying to start conversations, but I didn't want to say a single word. He also tried to ask what lan and had talked about, although I didn't want to answer. I had so many questions myself, but i was too exhausted to ask. As soon as we got home, Leonard pulled me into a tight embrace.

"Eva, I know you hate me, but please, I'm begging you. Give me one more chance, okay? Let's not get divorced. You can do whatever you want. Just please don't leave me.

He kept whispering in my ear, and I was truly led up.

"Fine, we won't get divorced."

"what did you say?" he asked.

"If you want to leave, that's fine tou," answered.

1 looked at him expressionlessly, and he immediately jumped up

treat you well. We won't fight anymore, I

quickly cummaged through

we're not getting

Isipped the ring back

"Is this good enough?"

nodded dumbly, and returned to the bedroom to

caught my attention. I looked at the wedding ring-it need to have

typical of Leonard, always paying

well, you felt like the whole world

out a random

stay at Emma's place anymore. Otherwise, the media would have a field day. But I wasn't going to sleep in the same bed as Leonard, especially

you were coming back

I'm just going to take a bath. Then,

of clothes and headed to the

tune, but he didn't come in. Even if he had, I would have kicked him

of him having a child with another woman made me physically sick.

Are

was knocking on the door now, his voice filled

in, 1 quickly wrapped myself in a towel, not wanting him to see the scars on my chest. I had led to him before, saying it was fromacyst. removal, and he had actually beloved it. But I doubted the same

door,

are you feeling sick?s it

stood up, facing

some soup for me," I

and left. I stood there, leaning against

guest room in fact, he

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