When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

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?]

first thing in the morning. I won't let the Patterson family push

meme, her messages coaxed a laugh out of me, warming my heart in the process. It seemed Jade had been my unwavering protector

heavily. "Who's making you

away, presenting him with my

only downside to this room? There was

he prodded my shoulder. "Why the short hair? It doesn't

business!" I snapped, shrugging off his touch and scooting

his gaze almost

"Are you going to sleep? I'm turning

me, but he

his lips and

buy you clothes, and all the jewelry and

seemed embarrassed, his face

better times, yet those days were long gone. He used to tell me not to be upset, admitting fault was his. He'd joke about aging from

breath, I pushed those memories aside, finding a semblance of calm. "Clyde, do you even

look confirmed

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fingers? One was