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.

believed Michael genuinely

loved me as well.

all just a figment of my imagination.

love I once felt for him now felt like a

were already an adult when you entered the Ford family. Have some shame, will you? You’re staying here just to get close to

at the

He had been undergoing treatment there throughout the year. This time, Aunty Lois

Aunty Lois wasn’t around. In her absence, there was no one to protect

even more cruelly without

escaping or finding refuge in the dormitory. It didn’t matter if

every time. He always brought me back and questioned how long I intended

Yasmin stood by the staircase and looked at me mockingly.

saying that you bring bad luck. You have caused the death

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

control of my emotions

was the day of my parents‘ death

like

you being

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

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

mocking me.

regarded me as a

back yet.

man? Come, let me

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