Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Even Yvette's hearing aids were stained red.

Her pupils contracted, and she quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe her ear. Then, she stripped the bedsheets and washed them.

She was afraid that Viola would worry about her if she found out that her illness was worsening. So, she cleaned up the mess and found an excuse to bid goodbye to Viola.

Before she left, she placed a part of her savings on the bedside table without telling Viola.

Viola walked Yvette to the bus stop and waved goodbye reluctantly.

After Yvette left, Viola couldn't stop thinking about how thin the former was. Unable to just sit by, she called Lane Group.

When the secretary heard that Viola was Yvette's nanny and wanted to speak to Xavier, she transferred the call to Xavier's line.

It was the third day after Yvette had left Xavier. It was also the first time in three days that he had received a call about her.

Sitting behind his desk, he felt exceptionally pleased. Just as he had expected, Yvette wouldn't be able to last more than three days without him-or so he thought.

Viola's voice came through the other line, sounding weighed with age. "Mr. Lane, I am Yvvy's nanny. I've been taking care of her since she was a baby.

"Please, I beg you, treat her well. Don't hurt her more than you already have. She's not as strong as she seems on the surface.

"When she was born, Mrs. Snyder left her in my care because she didn't like that Yvvy is hard of hearing. Yvvy only returned home when she had to start going to school.

"The Snyders have never treated her as one of their own. Apart from Mr. Snyder, everyone else treated her like she was a maid.

"You and Mr. Snyder are the most important people she has in this world. I'm begging you, please. Please be kind to her."

Xavier's mood darkened when he heard what Viola said.

"Did she tell you to give me this sob story because she didn't want to face me herself?" he asked coldly. "Why should I care about her life? If you ask me, she deserved everything she got!"

That said, he hung up the phone without waiting for an answer.

Viola had heard Yvette gushing about how nice Xavier was to her. So, it was only then that she realized the truth-Xavier wasn't a good man at all. He wasn't a good husband to Yvette.

Yvette sat on the bus, heading home. Just then, her phone vibrated. It was a message from Xavier.

"You said you wanted to get divorced, right? I'll see you at 10:00 am tomorrow."

Yvette stared at the text blankly for a while before replying, "Okay."

Just one word.

It infuriated Xavier and completely ruined his mood. Unable to work anymore, he called up his friends and invited them out for drinks.

Daphne was also at the club when he arrived. "I'm not going home until I'm drunk!" she declared.

Tristan sat down beside Xavier. He couldn't help asking curiously, "How's Deaf Yvvy?"

Xavier raised an eyebrow at him. "There's no need to talk about her ever again. We're filing for divorce tomorrow."

Tristan was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears. "Really?"

Beside them, Daphne brightened. She poured out a shot for him. "Congrats on getting back your freedom, Xav!"

Xavier drank a lot that night.

Daphne offered to send him home, but he rejected her suggestion. "No need. It's not appropriate."

If he and Yvette were going to get divorced tomorrow, she might come home that night.

You're divorcing her anyway. Why wouldn't it be appropriate? Are you still scared that she might

Their relationship?

his eyes. "You're

car. Out of consideration, he

his phone to check if Yvette had sent him

She hadn't.

dark. With a stormy expression, Xavier opened the door and

She hadn't come home.

manor was left exactly the way it had

Xavier threw himself heavily onto the couch and soon

a smile on her face. "I don't love you anymore, Xav,"

Xavier jolted awake, the sky outside had just

the bathroom to freshen himself up. Then, he changed into a

of the courthouse, he spotted Yvette standing under a tree not far off. As usual, she was

distance, she looked incredibly frail and thin as she stood amid the drizzle. It was as if a single gust of

when they had first

he walked

her a few moments

the last three years. He was as handsome and as

a blink in time to her, yet she also seemed to have

her coldly. He was waiting for her

sulking enough. It was time to put

"I'm sorry to pull you away

regret this." With that, he turned and headed into the

stared after him sadly. Would she regret

She didn't know either.

judge asked them if they were sure

was firm.

determined expression frustrated

month for the hearing. If they

her expression unusually calm.

the rain, hailed a cab,

know

Relieved, probably.

her any longer

Yvette leaned against the window and stared blankly

the rearview mirror, the driver suddenly saw blood dripping from her ear.

Yvette didn't answer him.

driver hastily stopped the

at her destination yet.

at the driver and saw him mouthing silently. She realized that she had

say on his phone so that he could tell her about

reached out belatedly and felt the warm

now. "It's alright. This happens all the time.

of hearing, but her ears hadn't bled like this

gathering, Tristan had pushed her into

almost drowned. At the same time, her eardrums

hospital, but the damage had

she had been told that

he dropped her off at the hospital she told him. After thanking him, Yvette went into the hospital on her

her usual doctor,

lately. I kept forgetting what I'm doing," she

that morning, it had taken her a long time to remember that

report worriedly. "Ms. Snyder, I think you should consider getting tested for