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"Yeah."

"Is it my mother's death that's made you start hating me?" Dorothy could only think of that as an explanation.

He hated himself.

Otherwise, why would he be so heartless?

"...Don't bring that up.

Dorothy pursed her lips. At this point, she didn't want to argue with Everett. It was too exhausting, and because there had been love.

The only real relationship she had, she didn't want it to end in embarrassment for both of them.

"Everett, I'm begging you, okay?"

Dorothy turned away, refusing to look at him.

Because she didn't want to cry in front of Everett.

to

I promise I won't contact you again, I

"Dorothy..."

right. Our relationship has too much baggage, too deeply entangled, involving the deaths of both our mothers! Indeed,

things lightly. She had been thinking about this for

Everett

never fully be erased! If she had been someone of note, someone whose background matched that of the Lopez

the root of it, it was because she wasn't good

understood this early on, it felt like a cruel

her live a dream, a

had awoken from the dream, not clinging to it was the only way to

about me if you take the kids

couldn't maintain

though he tried, he still trembled slightly,

afraid, terrified

once Dorothy left, he'd never find her

give up on him, and even if she later learned the

trust. It had taken him over a decade of effort to finally

head, secretly wiping away her tears, "Just let me have Abigail and Langston.

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