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.

then, I believed Michael genuinely cared about

he loved me

was all just a figment of my

once felt for him now felt like a

the Ford family. Have some shame, will you? You’re staying here just to

fell down the stairs at the Ford

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 for about

felt scared whenever Aunty Lois wasn’t around. In her absence,

more cruelly without her

dormitory. It didn’t matter if I

time. He always brought me back and questioned how long

once overused.” Yasmin

you know what people are saying about you? They’re saying that you bring bad luck. You have caused the

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

I lost control of my emotions after being

the day of my parents‘ death

like

you being

family, Michael still remembered my parents‘ death

you,” Yasmin’s cousin sneered

mocking me.

me as a

back yet.

let me offer you

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