• The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights

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  • Chapter 17

  • I hadn’t yet written about what happened afterward, so he didn’t know.

  • I replied coldly,

  • “He’s not okay.

  • “He died three years ago.”

  • The phone slipped from Jackson’s hands, crashing to the floor.

  • It took a moment for the screen to shake and return to life.

  • He was almost in a state of collapse.

  • “He died??

  • “Why didn’t I know?

  • “Why didn’t you tell me??!”

  • “How do you think I feel?” I retorted.

  • “After all these years, has anyone in your family ever cared about him?”

  • guilty to meet my gaze.

  • parents, I tentatively asked

  • it with a

  • said, “There used to be one,

  • he meant, he suddenly slammed a bowl, warning

  • doesn’t speak

  • family, for turning him

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  • really think he

  • of you

  • hastily ended

  • to find me. They told me that Jackson

  • had rushed home and smashed everything in sight. He told his

  • were their fault. If it hadn’t been for them forcing Joseph to leave, he

  • to Congo (Kinshasa), wouldn’t have met me, and wouldn’t have died. He said everything

  • he had fallen for the unconventional

  • with

  • it

  • quit his job at

  • us for this?” Jackson’s parents

  • more money. What’s wrong with that? We told him to stay at

  • happened, he’s gone! Isn’t

  • could Jackson be mad at us over

  • come back! We’ve already lost one son, we

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