Chapter 273

"I am trying to learn Adrian's favorite things. Mom said Adrian likes stargazers. I was overjoyed to finally know about his favorite flower.

I went to a flower shop and bought some fresh stargazers. The saleswoman was very sweet. When she heard I was buying the flower for my husband, she made a perfect bouquet for me.

But it seemed like Adrian no longer liked this flower. Or I could say he did not like it when I bought it for him. It was my first time giving him something.

All of my excitement was crushed when he threw the bouquet in the dustbin and said to me,

'Everything can turn into ashes with the touch of your hand.'

I cried after coming back to the bedroom. Why did he dislike me so much?"

I closed my eyes as I put Natalia's diary on the desk. I leaned my head back against the chair.

I did not realize the feelings she was expressing through those flowers. I had no idea she used to love me and care for me.

That time, only one thing was fixed on my mind, and that was that she was a wicked woman who only wanted Luna's position.

It was a white shirt. I poured red wine on it to show

worthless to me.

she wrote about that in her diary

want to read anymore

eyes after a

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the diary again. I turned a few pages, as I could only see her bitter

grabbed my attention

up straight after reading the

he brought a woman home

after seeing Lynda. I knew she did not feel good since she used to

woman. I must say, she is very beautiful. Maybe

feeling self-conscious about my look now. I think I am not that beautiful. Because whenever I try to dress well for him, he

is what my parents called me, too. They are right. I am ugly. Adrian does not

can't leave this man. He is my life. I have no one in this world except him." She used to love me before our

Why was I even reading this? To make myself feel even worse? It was full of sadness. Did I never give her

to close the diary when the wind that came inside the

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