When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0308

The surveillance footage showed the time as 6:00 pm. Miranda was sitting on the couch alone in the vast

living room.

Hansel knew at first glance that she was waiting for him to come home.

She wasn’t watching television, nor was she playing on her phone. She sat there quietly, like a rose slowly withering away.

No matter what time he returned home, there would always be a light left on in the living room for him. It turned out that the feeling of home that he craved was built on Miranda’s daily compromises, her tireless waiting, and complete self–sacrifice of her needs.

“When I was young, my dad was busy with work while my mother only cared about socializing. They left me in the care of a nanny at home. Even though I had both parents and were well–off financially, I never experienced the warmth of a family…

“Mimi, I really envy you sometimes… You have a simple and uncomplicated relationship with your family. Your parents love each other and brought you up in a loving manner. They put their all into taking care of

you.

“My parents still think money can solve everything to this day. They believe if they spend enough, they can raise a perfect son. If I’m not good enough, it must be that they have not spent enough on me.

good fortune to have met you. You showed me what love and

work, I can see you busying yourself in the kitchen while our children are playing in the

playing in the garden. You will be sitting on the swing while I push

believe me. We will live a blissful life like this until our hair turns white

ears echoed with the words and promises he had once spoken to Miranda when they

longed for the warmth of family, for a loving wife and beautiful

time, he had forgotten his promises. However, Miranda remembered every word

everything! He had ruined it

his hand and slapped himself hard across the

slap echoed loudly in contrast to the silent night.

lost her. He also lost the life he had once longed for, and

with a splash.

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gradually shifted to

home, but he appeared to be drunk. He walked right past her, who was asleep on the couch,