The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 87

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  • Ha, in his mind, does he never think his actions are the problem?

  • Does he just think I’m the one who’s sick?

  • At dawn, I went to my therapy appointment as scheduled.

  • The sound of high heels clicked, and Dr. Olivia Smith sat across from me:

  • “Emily, our therapy sessions are almost over. I hope you’ll stop seeing me as your doctor and start seeing me as a friend, a confidante.”

  • “Don’t bottle up your feelings. You can tell me anything.”

  • She held my hand, her warm expression showing no sign of betrayal.

  • I pulled my hand away, expressionless: “For three months, I really thought of you as a close friend, someone I could confide in. But you must have been laughing inside, right?”

  • Olivia’s smile froze, quickly replaced by a cold, resentful expression.

  • Since the cards were on the table, there was no point in pretending.

  • “Yes, I’ve had enough of your sob stories.”

  • “You’re pitiful, but Ethan loves you so much. What more do you want?”

  • I sneered: “Really?”

  • Olivia relaxed: “Fine, I can’t keep up the act. To be honest, I’m pregnant with Ethan’s child.”

  • “If you hadn’t clung to the Ford family, Ethan would have been mine.”

  • “If I were you, a woman who’s been… used, I wouldn’t be so greedy for Ethan’s love. It’s just a pipe

  • dream!”

  • The hazy me had never suspected that my therapist was my husband’s mistress.

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  • The person who once comforted me with soft words now stabbed me with the words 1 hated most.

  • Seeing me speechless, Olivia added.

  • “You know, I often watch the videos those thugs took. So many techniques, truly eye opening”

  • words made me want to drag her

  • I

  • she covered her face and

  • Ford, I was just trying to comfort Emily, telling her to let go of her

  • needs to move on. But

  • hard. Her aggression

  • time to send her to the psychiatric ward…”

  • felt like they were being salted and trampled on.

  • shattered, and tears welled up in

  • checking her “injuries,” and scolded me without looking back:

  • couple, so

  • busy, afraid that if I stopped, my mind would spiral out

  • of Ford Enterprises‘ dirty secrets to various

  • my phone started buzzing with

  • up and saw Olivia had sent me

  • when Ethan and I started

  • at the photos–Ethan taking her on romantic vacations

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  • photos dated back two years.

  • Olivia said: “I’m showing you this to let you know that Eres and I have been together for a long time.”

  • you hadn’t played the victim, making Ethan feel guilty, he would

  • smart and get out of the

  • my

  • and

  • about losing its filth.”

  • sent a barrage of voice messages,

  • before the wedding, Ethan

  • bar was lively.

  • to love such gatherings, but

  • a short stay, I got up

  • bag, I turned back and saw Ethan was also

  • I heard a woman’s laughter from an unused private room.

  • holding Olivia, sitting her on the bar

  • but didn’t

  • what if Emily finds out about us?”

  • If you don’t

  • tomorrow,

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  • paused: “…I still feel guilty for the trauma I caused her. I

  • at me, deliberately

  • strong emotions. It was like watching a ridiculous

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