The Woman From Hell

Chapter 194

Pulling my thoughts back, I picked up the phone and saw that it was from Cecilia.

I quickly answered the phone. "Cecilia! Have you arrived? Where are you staying?"

"I arrived a long time ago and found a homestay. It's pretty nice here. Don’t worry about me. Theo must've come and picked you up, right? You guys must’ve made up, huh?" Cecilia said, sounding relieved.

"You told him to come and pick me up?" I was stunned. I recalled seeing Theo's car and thought it was merely a coincidence, yet who would have thought...

"I didn’t. I just told him that you're going back to Salt City today and he asked me about your train number and time. It’s obvious what he wanted to do!"

I held my forehead and thought about Tyler's deliberate actions. It was no wonder Theo was mad.

Seeing that I did not say a word, Cecilia continued, "I know you still care about him, Wanda. Since you've made the decision to go back, let go of the past and spend the rest of your life with him in harmony. Talk t o him. Tell him what you want and what you care about. It'll only do you more harm than good when you

bottle up your feelings like that.”

I had messed things up again. I sighed. "I may have messed things up again.

always fighting with

to bottle up my feelings and thought he understood me well. However, that did not seem to be the case as the barrier between

is a dead knot that can't be untied. He can't let go of Cindy, while I can’t bring myself

divorce papers. You leave and return him his freedom. Both of you will have nothing to do with each

well as his

pulled me out of the station with him. We bumped into Theo and now he thinks that

divorce." "Is Tyler sick in the head? Why is he everywhere?"

He was definitely doing it

the plan now? Are you planning to

time, I guess. My belly is getting bigger and bigger. I can't go anywhere. We'll see what happens after the baby is

only this child could change my situation. The child was my

talking to Cecilia, my mood lifted

up the call and got out of bed

a seat and served a bowl of chicken soup. "Mr. Grant ordered me to make this soup first thing in the morning as a tonic for you. It's been simmering the whole day and is perfect now. Drink some. The food will be done