Sir Ares, Goodnight

However, she regretted it almost immediately afterward.

Jay's face was so important, yet she hit it without a second thought. She succeeded in getting her revenge on Chloe, but she ended up hurting Jay in the process as well.

She had wounded the man she loved the most, and this man was the person who had continuously spoiled her lovingly.

By slapping him in the face, she had also felt a stab in her heart.

Mrs. Yorks looked at Angeline's overly thin arms and thought that Angelina was preventing Jay from seeing her current unsightly appearance. She tried to gently comfort her, saying, "I've asked Cole to send me some money, Angeline. We can hire a nanny now so that you can take a good rest. Once your body recovers, Jay wouldn't feel so heartbroken anymore when he sees how healthy and round you look when you return to Imperial Capital."

Angeline glanced at her skinny self and nodded in a lonesome manner. "I really should eat more."

While Shirley was still in her postpartum period, Mrs.

Yorks went over to the nearby farm to get some free-range eggs and chicken. She would come home and make chicken dishes for both Shirley and Angeline.

and acted coquettishly around her. "You're feeding me too well, Aunt

like me would be distressed just looking at you. Won't Jay feel heartbroken seeing you in this state?" Angeline placed a bowl of chicken broth on the table, yet she had no appetite

disorder. Even though it allowed her to gain back basic mobility, every night, the pain in her

she had lost an enormous amount of weight

her skin open to cover up the pain from her muscle

longer could she stand living

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text messages every single day and his unchanging words of

to die, what would happen

like this, she became tangled in a tortured life where days felt like

baby went to sleep very early. Angeline dragged her exhausted body toward her bed and decided to take

been vibrating continuously, and she rolled over while lying on the bed. She weakly looked

love letters in the past that were filled with the sweetest words, this one was written in a structured manner