Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 894 She's Tired of Me, But I'm Not Tired of Her

When Selena rolled back into Ashbourne Manor, it was already the crack of dawn, like four in the morning.

Thinking about that crying she heard outside the door, she felt kinda uneasy.

It wasn't like she was some saint or anything; it was just that Donna's words hit her right in the feels about Barbara.

Honestly, whether a family was loaded or broke didn't really mess with a kid's character that much.

What really mattered was how the parents acted.

Being broke but having a rich spirit made a kid tougher. Even if they hit rock bottom, they'd grab any chance to bounce back, no matter what.

That night, Selena was tossing and turning, couldn't catch a wink of sleep.

She realized her little company was carrying the hopes of too many people. Sophia, Ronald, Ann, Austin, Betty, and the rest.

Each one of them had become someone she couldn't just ditch.

The more weight on her shoulders, the more she had to sacrifice.

At 6 AM, Raymond had just rolled back into Silver Bay City when his guys told him the folks who tried to off Selena that night were from the White Family.

But she ain't that big a deal in the White

about to bite the dust, and Nathan's probably gonna take

frowning, "Does Nathan have

someone, you gotta break their spirit, make 'em

But Betty's already been signed by Ms. Fair and is now an

other, Betty could be the weapon to bring down the White

the more he'd get smacked by Betty

just like he did back in the

continued, "Mr. Montague, Nathan ain't scared of much, but he does care about

the bullet like Selena did,

going after

it. Also, the loony bin called, saying Ms. Montague's been raising hell, wanting

hospital, Raymond never planned on

said flatly as the car pulled

Manor, a woman was waiting. When he saw her, a flicker of surprise crossed his

waiting there all night, stubborn

she quickly ran

word and didn't stop

day, and their deal was done. Since Selena didn't like him and thought he couldn't hold a candle to her first

on the car window, looking all pitiful, "Mr. Montague, I've been waiting for you all night. I went to see Ms. Fair, but she still won't let me act in the S.M Corporation's drama. I told her it was your idea, but

rolled