Chapter 43

Chapter 43



Silence fell over the room like a heavy winter blanket as Merritt spoke.

I tried to interject a few times, but Merritt's icy stare sent me retreating into silence.

Eventually, Merritt dismissed Clyde and me to our room. We always had a room at the Patterson Mansion, though it had seen little use. Clyde always had a penchant for company, rarely finding his way back to the Patterson Mansion.

Still styled to my liking, the room brought a lump to my throat. It was a stark reminder of how much had changed, yet everything remained the same. The joy we shared on our wedding day seemed like a distant memory, replaced by a heavy sorrow hanging in the air.

Initially, I believed the Patterson family welcomed me to be part of them with open arms. However, reality had a different plan, slapping me hard with its cold truth.

After a shower, I collapsed onto the bed, my phone buzzing with a reminder from the nurse about tomorrow's chemotherapy session.

Dreading the side effects, I messaged Jade, asking her to pick me up from Patterson Mansion the next day.

Jade asked, [Back at Patterson Mansion? Is it because of the rumors swirling online?]

I'll be there first thing in the

coaxed a laugh out of me, warming my heart in the process. It seemed Jade had been my

bathroom, coughing heavily. "Who's making you

turned away, presenting him

downside to this room? There was only one

irritation was palpable as he prodded my shoulder. "Why the short hair?

shrugging

behind me with his gaze almost tangible

"Are you going to

hand. His grip loosened, perhaps in fear of hurting me, but he

lips and let go of my

you clothes, and

his words. He seemed embarrassed, his face turning a

times, yet those days were long gone. He used to tell me not to be upset, admitting fault

aside, finding a semblance of

look

One was from our

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