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 about

loved me as

all just a figment of

for him now

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

Yasmin fell down the stairs at the Ford residence was the day I got discharged.

was unwell. He had been undergoing treatment there throughout the year. This time, Aunty Lois intended to stay with him

Lois wasn’t around. In her absence,

would treat me even more cruelly without her in the house.

if I had

me in the act every time. He always brought me back and

effectiveness once overused.” Yasmin stood by the staircase and

saying about you? They’re saying that you bring bad luck. You have

ill since you joined the family.

my emotions after being provoked

day of my parents‘ death

like

you being

the first two years after I joined the family, Michael still remembered my parents‘ death anniversary. However,

were you,” Yasmin’s cousin sneered

mocking me.

never regarded me

back yet.

you’re lacking a man? Come, let me offer you some warmth while Michael’s

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