The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

hapter 29 A Passionate Kiss

Freya turned on her phone to look through the materials as she took notes. Once she had some inspiration, she would draw it out with a pencil.

She made some soup for Peyton so that she could drink it after work to sober up.

While she was deep in her thoughts, she stopped writing.

If she could earn more than enough, she would pay off her mother’s medical expenses. And she would ask Peyton to resign her job as a bar girl.

Her health declined drastically from working in this field of work.

Peyton loved flowers. When she was young, her father was a coal miner; he died in a work accident.

Her late father’s pension was being scammed by her mother’s new boyfriend. Her mother killed herself by jumping into the river. Her grandfather had passed away a long time ago, so she lived with her grandmother.

When she was in high school, her grandmother fell ill. So she became a bar girl to earn money in order to pay for her grandmother’s medical expenses.

In the end, her grandmother passed away, and she was stuck in this hellhole.

Peyton once told her that she loved flowers. In her memory, only when the summer arrived, her grandmother’s garden would be full of calendulas; it would always be her all–time favorite.

the white t–shirt full of calendulas

knocked on the door

was stunned as she looked at her watch;

would be back at their rental house around three o’clock at midnight; their life schedule. was

back; most of the time, she came

thought that Peyton forgot to bring

for a while, Peyton.” I’m coming. She put her drawing pencil away, and she walked to the door. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

said, ‘Peyton, did you forget to bring the…”

was on the door, she stared at the man

old building; there was not a security guard around. The gate of the building was long gone; maybe someone stole

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printed and pasted on the wall, such as plumber, delivery, and

dim light from her house that shone on Nathaniel’s handsome face; he was wearing a custom–made black suit, and his

place in the building, which was

and he reeked

step back and wanted to close the door. However, he blocked the door with his arm, strangled her neck with another hand, and shoved her into the living

screamed, but her neighbor was far too indifferent

she was terrified. She raised her hand to push him away.