Chapter: 18

Only the wearer knows where the shoe pinches.

Meanwhile, Chelsea wasn’t in a good mood as she sat in the backseat of the Uber. There was a weird tightness in her chest. She felt depressed not because she bumped into Edmund again, but because he had been so arrogant.

The way he spoke to her reminded her of all the bullshit she had endured all those years. What did Edmund think of her? Did he think that she still cared about him?

How ridiculous!

Chelsea scoffed at the thought. She used to think she couldn’t Live without him. But after spending a year abroad, she was more than convinced that she was better off without him. Her mental health had greatly improved once she was out of that toxic environment.

It turned out that no one’s happiness and survival were actually tied to someone else. At least, not Chelsea’s.

there was a general meeting or when she needed to explain something to others. She worked on

the shopping mall to buy a gift for

while she was abroad, Ethan kept in touch with her. He asked about her well-being whenever he called. This kind gesture made it

suffered from neck pain. He always stayed in an air-conditioned home during summer. Chelsea thought it wise to get him a fluffy scarf that would keep

On her way to the scarfs section, she stopped dead in

breath.

in the shop were stealing glances

a birthday gift for Ethan. The old man’s birthday was a few days ago. But Edmund was on

married to Chelsea. She always saw to it that Ethan

the basis that he had a business appointment at noon. However, Ethan wasn’t having it. He ordered him to be home no matter what. Thus, Edmund thought it wise to

see him. She walked

He then abandoned what he was doing and walked to her

was behaving this way. He also didn’t know why he was now standing next to her. It was as if an unknown force had pulled him to her. When he saw that Chelsea was earnestly trying to select a scarf, he reasoned that she was getting it for Orlando, who she

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