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

fight anymore, I promise. Thank

me hard. Then, he quickly cummaged

not getting divorced,

he could finish, Isipped the ring

"Is this good enough?"

and returned to the bedroom to search

foreign feeling on my ring finger caught my attention. I looked at the wedding ring-it need to have

always paying attention to

felt like the whole

pulling out a random nightgown and

have a field day. But I wasn't going to sleep in the same bed

didn't you say you were coming back home?

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

of clothes and headed to the

the bathroom door for the longest tune, but he didn't come in. Even

a child with another woman made me physically sick. When I thought of Lily being pregnant, Tacholy started

Are

door now, his voice filled with

he was about to come 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 excuse would work again, and he

the door, just a

feeling sick?s it your

stood up, facing away from

for me," I told

and left. I stood there, leaning against the

the guest room

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