Later, I discovered that he left me at the hotel to die that night because Yasmin’s father, Roger Bailey,

fell ill

He had suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage while drinking. His hospitalization, recovery, and subsequent recovery cost a lot of money.

Michael insisted on the best for everything. He demanded a private room, the finest nurse, an elite medical team, and top–notch rehabilitation

He could spend tens or hundreds of thousands, or even millions for Yasmin without batting an eyelash.

Yet, he treated me with extreme cruelty.

While Yasmin enjoyed his unreserved generosity, I carried a heavy burden.

It seemed that no amount of money and kindness I had shown throughout my life would be able to repay him.

For a long time, I struggled to differentiate gratitude, guilt, and feelings. I couldn’t distinguish them clearly.

Sometimes, I wondered if I really loved Michael, What did I love about him?

Did I fall in love with him when he rescued me?

Did I become infatuated when he risked his life and rushed into the car to carry my parents‘ bodies?

Or was it the moment when he gazed at me with concern and fear of losing me when the car exploded?

As it turns out, I was deceiving myself.

Michael genuinely cared

he loved me

all just a figment of my imagination.

once felt for him now felt like a distant

aren’t you ashamed to keep lingering around the Fords? You were already an adult when you entered the Ford family. Have some shame, will you? You’re staying here just to get close to Michael, right?”

Yasmin fell down the stairs at the Ford residence was the

to Georgeke as Michael’s father was unwell. He had been undergoing treatment there throughout the year. This time, Aunty Lois intended to stay with him

her absence, there was

would treat me even more cruelly without her in

if I

time. He always brought me

its effectiveness once overused.” Yasmin

They’re saying that you bring bad luck.

father fell ill since you joined the family. What’s the point of

I lost control of my emotions after being provoked by

the day of my parents‘ death anniversary.

like

you being

family, Michael still remembered my parents‘ death anniversary. However, he

would have quickly died if I were you,” Yasmin’s cousin sneered along with

mocking me.

regarded me as a human.

not back

lacking a man? Come, let me offer you some

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