Chapter 11 She Is The Mistress Here

“Um. Lysander smiled.

‘However, if you guys… you know. Be careful lately; the baby’s still small. Daphne seemed a bit embarrassed. ‘Anyway, you’re an obstetrician and gynecologist; you understand better than me. Just take care of yourself.”

“Yeah, I know,”

As Josiah drove, he asked with a smile, “Who were you chatting with that made you so happy?”

“Daphne.”

“Was that name given by her parents?”

Lysander chuckled lightly. “No, she changed it when she turned eighteen. The day after her birthday, she went to the police station; she didn’t waste a single day.”

“Why?”

“She had an unpleasant relationship in high school. She got hurt and decided to break off all ties with love, so she named herself ‘Death me ever heart.””

Josiah said. “It doesn’t have to be so decisive. Everyone has a naive first love in their youth. What’s past

past; we should look forward to the future.”

is

“Do you have one?”

Josiah hesitated. “Maybe it’s been too long. I’ve forgotten.”

“Oh.”

“What about you?” Josiah asked, “Did you have a crush on a boy before?”

but I was just busy, not closed off. It wasn’t

“Elementary school?”

was too young then; I just thought the other person was really nice, so I mistakenly thought I liked

a sense of gender. It’s normal to have someone you like.”

an eyebrow. “Do you have

chuckled and reached over to push the flower branches away from her eyes.

Lysander remained silent.

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far from the

It was just middle-class. Josiah chose it himself

didn’t mind, as he drove to and from work regardless; the

her fingerprint to open the door.

“Surprise! Welcome home!”

startled by the familiar voice.

the flowers in front of her on the ground and finally saw the person in front of her, along with this

no makeup, and Lysander’s pink

the home she had meticulously decorated over the course of a year had become completely

the plush toys she had placed on the sofa were all gone; the tablecloths on the dining table and coffee table were taken off, leaving only a bare glass tabletop, with something sticky applied to the

her cherished plush toys were all twisted and taped with transparent

“Lysanne, what are you doing?”

tidied up the house myself. How is it? Doesn’t it feel refreshed?”

this with

I want to do? Everything you

her voice trembling slightly. “Miss Thorne, this isn’t

this house with your own money?”

Lysander couldn’t answer.

probably couldn’t afford this neighborhood, right? It’s all Josiah’s money. Since it’s his money, he has the right to do whatever he wants. If he has the right to do whatever he wants, then I have the right to

throughout,

He pulled Lysander into the house and

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mistress here.”

chamber. Was

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