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”

  • want to drag her to hell.

  • I slapped her.

  • she covered her face and started crying, looking behind

  • telling her

  • she needs to move on. But she just snapped.”

  • slapped me so hard. Her

  • it’s time to send her to the psychiatric

  • wounds in my heart felt like they were being salted and trampled on.

  • found was shattered, and tears welled up in

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

  • didn’t want to watch this performance by the cheating couple, so I turned and ran out of the

  • that if I stopped, my mind would spiral

  • anonymously sent some of Ford Enterprises‘ dirty secrets to

  • I worked, my phone started buzzing with messages.

  • Olivia

  • see when Ethan and I started

  • closely at the photos–Ethan taking her on romantic vacations around

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  • photos dated back two

  • showing you this to let you know that Eres and

  • feel guilty, he

  • get out of the

  • my

  • and replied.

  • cockroach worries about losing

  • of voice messages, but I turned off my phone.

  • before the wedding, Ethan held a

  • bar was

  • such gatherings, but now I had no

  • short stay, I got up to

  • bag, I turned back and saw Ethan was also

  • passed a hallway, I heard a

  • her

  • door but didn’t stop. Instead,

  • finds out about us?”

  • you don’t provoke her,

  • continued: “You’re getting married tomorrow, yet you’re still

  • Emily that boring

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  • for the trauma I caused her. I owe her. Now,

  • deliberately

  • felt no strong emotions. It was like watching

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