The Woman From Hell

Chapter 85

I looked at him, not knowing what he meant by that.

"I've always thought of it as my responsibility and didn’t know that my actions would hurt you. From now on, stay with me, okay?" He stared at me with a glimmer in his eyes while waiting for my answer.

"Okay." I nodded gently. I did not know what he wanted to do, but his demeanor made it hard for me to refuse.

He got up and tried to hold me but I rejected him and insisted on walking on my own. He took my shoulder and we went downstairs together.

Downstairs, Cindy had changed into a princess nightgown and was sitting on the sofa, pouting and sulking. Sitting beside her and softly comforting her was Zedd, who had arrived some time ago.

Theo held me and we both sat down on the other end o f the couch.

Cindy stood up and dragged Theo's hand off my shoulder while saying with tears in her eyes, "I was wrong, Theowy. I shouldn’t have come over in the middle of the night to disturb you, but I was really scared to be alone. Please don't be angry.”

She cried her heart out as her tears streamed down

like broken beads.

as the chill in his eyes dispersed. He did not

out that Theo did not really mean it when he said that he wanted to 'talk'. H e was not able to get rid of

should go back with Zedd first." His voice was deep and low. There was a hint of displeasure in

one I have left in this world. If

I could not stand it

at, Wanda Lane? It's all your fault. If you hadn't guilt-tripped Theowy with your child, he wouldn't be entertaining you now at all. You shameless woman! You've resorted to all kinds of threats and are really smug

and louder, completely forgetting the fact that she needed

anger. "You must be talking about yourself, Ms. Cindy! Who is the one who has been guilttripping Theo all this while and pulling out all sorts of tricks to make it seem that I have no husband? You even went to the extent of making

duty, which means that

Wanda Lane! You're the mistress who ruined our relationship. You’re the one who interfered in our relationship!" Cindy screamed with no regard for her image, the veins on her forehead bulging

I interfered, right? What about those years when

down completely and covered her ears while squatting down on the floor. "I don't know what you’re talking about. You!

to support her and consoled

that they looked like an