Chapter 2 The Harsh Truth

Meryl's face went pale, her eyes losing their sparkle. Those hellish three years should have taught her something.

She took a deep breath, trying to control the storm of emotions inside her, her fingers curling into fists.

As the car passed under a bridge, the shifting light cast shadows on Dalton's face, highlighting his unchanged coldness. Swallowing her bitterness, Meryl asked, "Dalton... Did you pay off those people in prison, asking them to bully me?"

In prison, she had broken down many times, even thinking about ending it all.

But she couldn't let go of Dalton. She was scared he wouldn't manage without her.

She couldn't believe he could be so cruel to her.

Dalton's response was chillingly calm. "What do you expect me to say?"

Meryl froze for a moment, then a wry smile crossed her lips.

Was this his way of confirming it?

To him, she was just a jealous woman and had arranged for Lydia's kidnapping, leading to Lydia almost being assaulted.

The evidence had been plenty, leaving Meryl with no defense.

risk

suddenly felt that her love

empty as the car pulled up to what had once been her

to the placement of flower pots. She had even helped with the painting.

now, the house was filled

Her lips turned pale from how

He told the maid: "She's filthy. Get her cleaned

led Meryl to the

maid wrinkled her nose and said, "Miss, when was the last time you bathed? You

if she wasn't getting bullied in prison

she locked herself in

wounds from her prison

Though the last

from bruises and

foot, which throbbed with each rainstorm, reminding her of the old pain. Whenever the pain became too much, Meryl would keep telling

of the shower, she slipped into the fresh clothes

soon as she opened the bathroom door, she walked straight

stumbled, nearly falling

to steady her, wrapping around her

jarring for both

raced as she found herself pressed against his chest, the heavy scent of nicotine wafting from

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