Never Blinded by Love

Chapter 384

Just as William and Samson were about to come to blows, Luke quickly separated the two men. "Linda's sick right now why are you guys causing this commotion

"It's normal for a woman not to want to see anyone when she's unwell, especially when she takes pride in appearance," he snapped, glaring at Wim, Teeling the urge to punch "Where were you when she wanted to see you in the past? Now that she doesn't, you want to force yourself on her? Are you out of your mind, or did you leave your brain at home in your rush to get here?

"Listen, the man standing in front of you right now is Linda's husband. Whether or not what he said comes from Linda, whatever he said sounds more convincing than you. This is his home, and you can't just come in and disrespect him like that." Luke couldn't stand the a

e arrogance William radiated

"William, you think you're so attractive that everyone's supposed to like you? You need to be more self-conscious. I've said this so many times since yesterday, but you just don't get it, do you? How can you not even understand simple words? "Mr. Wilson, I respect you, but I need you to respect me and my wife. We've moved on to a new chapter in our lives. You keep showing up probably because you can't let go. And as aman, I totally get IL But at this point, it's just really pathetic." Standing calmly at a side, Samson continued, "Back then, she loved you so much she lost herself. And what did she get in return? Nothing she nearly lost her hire on the surgical table because of you

"Call it karma if you want. When you're obsessed with someone who brings you nothing but pain, there's bound to be consequenc

"We're married now. We have a child. We're happier than ever. Can't you just leave us alone?

felt dizzy, and he had no idea how he could even manage to leave the villa that

let me know when she wakes up. I have some things I need

Samson's words. He gave a few parting instructions

to the apartment where he and Linda had lived for a few months after their marriage. It was probably the place with the most memories

erased every trace of Linda from the house after their divorce. Even the plants in the garden were uprooted-every single one of them. It was

stood in the walk-in

staring at

his neatly hung

Labels. But each one had

handmade by

had she been back

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