Chapter 226 People Change

"Dakato is my ex-wife!" Faris blurted out.

I stared at him, genuinely shocked, but then it all started to click.

Faris and Dakato had that vibe of a couple with history, so it made sense they were once married.

Thinking back to the intense look Dakato gave Faris and her words at the bar, "If you need, I don't mind," she never said, "I still love you," or did anything dramatic, but her deep-seated feelings could be felt. "She still loves you. Don't let down a woman who loves you with all her heart," I said softly, leaning against the car window.

Faris suddenly leaned over, turned my shoulders to face him, and looked at me seriously, almost pleadingly.

"What about a guy who loves you with all his heart? Can you give him a chance?"

I didn't answer, couldn't even meet his eyes.

I'd been hurt too much, and I didn't want to hurt anyone else.

Faris seemed to get it, gave a bitter smile, and let go of me.

He leaned back, opened his window, and lit a cigarette, looking all kinds of melancholic. "If you don't have that person in your heart, no matter what he does, you won't see it. So how can you talk about letting him down?" I looked away, feeling a wave of sadness.

I thought, 'Maybe that's it. Is that why Ethan doesn't have me in his heart? It feels like he's stabbing me with a knife when he says those hurtful things, yet he stays so calm.'

"If you don't have anywhere to go right now, you can crash at my place."

Faris added with a self-deprecating laugh, "I won't try anything, promise."

I shook my head, "Thanks, but I'll check out The Emoire Artistry Group. Right now, it's the only thing that can prove I'm not a failure." "Hold on a sec."

I was about to open the car door when he stopped me.

Then Faris drove to the mall, told me to wait in the car, and went inside to park.

After a bit, he came back.

He opened my door and pulled out a pair of women's flat leather shoes from a shoebox, really fancy ones that looked pricey.

He squatted down, took my foot, and started putting the shoes on for me.

That's when I realized I wasn't wearing any shoes.

"I can do it myself."

I tried to pull my foot back, but Faris held it firmly, not letting me, and put the shoes on for me.

my size. Looking at the shoes on my feet, he smiled, clearly pleased

heels in the future; they're not

and super

me back to The Emoire Artistry Group. When I got out of the car, he mentioned he'd smoke a cigarette before heading off. From the office window, I saw his car still parked

minutes later, he finally

called Luna. She said the kids had gone to bed early and told me not to worry. I wanted to ask if Ethan had come back, but the words got stuck in

had been drinking, with Dennis around, he

still couldn't help

the office lounge, unable to sleep, feeling like everything was surreal and not understanding

I couldn't clearly remember what I dreamed about,

up, washed up, and sat in front

face really couldn't hide their emotions. When someone was sad, they looked particularly worn out, just like I did at

kit and

sounded so determined. I

with some dignity. I didn't want to look

makeup, my phone rang, and the screen lit up with the word "Darling," which made my heart ache again. I answered,

at The Emoire Artistry Group, and he said he would come to pick me up so we could go to the Marriage Bureau

so carefree, why

in the mirror and said into the

put down the lipstick I had picked up and chose a brighter color from the row of lipsticks, gently applying

just

eyes zeroed in on my lips. I never wore such bright lipstick before, so it

and stepped into the

walked out of The Emoire Artistry

he was leaning back with his eyes closed, one

breath and walked over, opening the passenger door

lost in thought because he only noticed me when I suddenly sat down. He looked at me, his gaze falling on my lips, and he

a bit, he handed

Eat something first. I

saw the logo on

the car!" I

look but pulled over to the

holding back my tears, and said, "I thought about it all night and still can't understand. It was too sudden. You said it was

got more agitated as I spoke, grabbing his arm

case, we can face it together. I'm not the same person I used to

frowned slightly, biting his lip, and

no hidden

"I love you!"

I had been holding

there was no need

I

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