Chapter 111

Jocelyn rummaged through the closet, realizing he had used all the bedding. She’d have to buy new ones when dawn broke.

As she lay down, her hand accidentally brushed something under the pillow where he used to sleep. A sinking feeling told her what it was before she saw it, Indeed, it was a box of condoms they hadn’t used.

He had hidden something like that behind the headboard.

Grabbing it with disgust and disbelief, Jocelyn tossed it into the trash can. She was determined to purge her space of everything that reminded her of him.

Eventually, she thought every piece of furniture would have to go

But the problem was that he was once in this house. Every comer was a shadow of their past happiness.

Slumping against the bed, Jocelyn scratched at the hardwood floor, overwhelmed. The more she tried to scrub away the memories, the fresher they flooded her mind like a deluge

The joy of being with someone you love, sharing the most intimate moments, living and sleeping together was blissful.

But even if she could erase all traces of him from her home, how could she erase him from her mind?

She thought of the bite mark on the back of his hand, his words, and the way he used their photo as a screen photo.

Jocelyn clutched at her chest, and her heart ached unbearably.

The next day, a call woke Jocelyn up in the afternoon

Squinting at her phone, she saw it was Harrison calling. She forced herself to sit up, patted her face to wake up, and answered

“What’s up?” he asked casually

“Just napping,” she lied. In truth, after a late night, she had skipped breakfast and lunch.

“Did I wake you? Harrison asked cautiously.

“No, I should be getting up anyway. Jocelyn ruffled her hair, got out of bed, and drew back the curtains. The sunlight was almost blinding, nothing like the expected downpour.

It was as if the old saying was true. “After the storm comes a rainbow.”

no rainbow, the sunshine was

any plans for today?”

a home decor store,” Jocelyn replied, heading to the bathroom, switching the call

her

“Thinking of redecorating?”

the topic, brushing lightly.

was silent briefly before he asked, “Ever thought about moving?”

spit out the toothpaste. “Not really. I still owe on

City for business now and then,

long enough to justify buying a house. A hotel works fine. There’s no need

knowing you’re at home. It also gives me a greater sense of responsibility, reminding me I

Jocelyn was stunned.

Home?

was laying it out in

were both clever enough to know what the other was

that other man lingered in this house. If they were to take things further, it

was soft, pulling her from

not in Yanova often. Let’s table the house talk

soon for such a big step

press

do now Talk later?”

Her face was devoid of a smile, her complexion not the best. She gondy

items she’d planned to return to Melvin into a bag before heading

deep down when she saw his things, but

not caring much for the amount, then donated the money to a

manager, who asked for her contact details to keep

money. She might as well do some

bedding She left the store with two sets, only to find Melvin’s sleek Porsche blocking

and tried to walk around, but the car door swung open, and out stepped Melvin, dressed

her hand.

go!” Jocelyn was shocked by his restlessness for having driven

intense, his eyes deep and foreboding, gripped her hand tightly, his recovery seemingly having done

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