Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey
Chapter 133
Chapter 133 Too Late, It’s Meaningless Now
Nancy had intended to talk about marriage.
Unfortunately, her marriage had come to an end.
Suppressing the painful ache in her heart, she responded with a carefree smile, “Nothing.”
She knew she wouldn’t have the marriage and love she desired.
That was why she felt so drawn to and envious of Jacob and his wife’s love story.
It was natural for a person to envy others for having what they themselves could not have. Nancy was no exception.
Suddenly, Nicholas spoke up, “You’ll find it.”
“Find what?”
“You said you want a love of your own and someone who loves you with all their heart, right? Just like Grandma, you’ll find someone who loves you, cherishes you, and would give their life to protect you.”
“Is that so?” Nancy chuckled.
“Perhaps you already have,” Nicholas said.
In that moment, he wanted to grab her hand and tell her, “I know I made a mistake, Nancy. I was a fool. I didn’t realize what my heart wanted back then, but I do now. I’ll love you the way Grandpa loved Grandma. Can you give me another chance?”
Unfortunately, after hearing Nancy’s words, his hand froze in mid-air.
“That’s right. I found it-a long time ago. But unfortunately, I didn’t hold onto it. Maybe that’s just my fate!” Nancy shook her head helplessly.
Nicholas felt as if his heart had sunk into the depths of an icy lake.
His outstretched hand trembled as it clenched into a fist. Slowly, he retracted it.
It was as if he had never reached out in the first place.
Nicholas briefly closed his eyes. His heart was in agony. When he opened his eyes again, the pain only
intensified.
Words couldn’t describe how happy he had felt when she affirmed that she had already found such a love. He even felt a renewed sense of hope and was determined not to let go, no matter how much she resented him. He wouldn’t leave.
sent him plummeting
long time ago?
had loved someone for
and kept hidden in
It wasn’t him.
wasn’t him at
thought nearly drove Nicholas mad with jealousy.
he had. He loathed the fact that he didn’t even know who the other
now. What would you like to eat for lunch?” Nicholas changed the
you’re more familiar with this. place than I
“Alright. Wait here.”
Nicholas
winding path stretched before them, lined with stone slabs
the rain.
characteristics of small-town architecture. Some walls were adorned with creeping greenery and tiny, colorful flowers, creating a
houses, they would be greeted by the fragrant scent of the
left at the end of the path, they arrived at
of the town.
the town’s most unique specialties, a delicacy he always enjoyed whenever he visited.
worried that Nancy might not be accustomed to the
saw her finish the entire
took Nancy on a stroll around town.
but the views were delightful. There were various little shops filled to the brim with interesting items.
the shops that sold quaint jewelry and accessories. She purchased the ones
stops, her wrist was
like these?” Nicholas asked.
as they made a clanging sound. “I do. They’re pretty, don’t you think? Plus, I didn’t have to spend much money to get so many of them.
“That’s true.”
Nicholas felt a tinge of bitterness in
years. Even though they weren’t a loving couple, he didn’t forget to do
wedding anniversary, her birthday, or other festive occasions, he would instruct Lynn to
of these bracelets, but she never seemed as happy when she received them.
have bought jewelry for you before,” Nicholas suddenly stated, his
nodded. Then, her voice softened as she continued, “You did
who picked them out and gave them to me
had never even asked Nancy about
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