When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 91

Chapter 90

Chapter 90



Leaving the Patterson Mansion, the Laird and Eaton families were still lingering.

Merritt told us to head out first, mentioning that Kayla was staying over at his place and he'd handle the rest.

Frankly, I was over listening to their bickering. Merritt had made his decision, and there was nothing more to be said.

Sitting in the car, Clyde cautiously asked, "Heading back to Jade's?"

"Let's just go home."

I stared out the window, avoiding his gaze.

He seemed taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded.

"Alright, let's go home. It's best we head home!"

Throughout the drive, he kept trying to make conversation, but I was in no mood to talk.

He wanted to know what Merritt and I had discussed, but I didn't want to share.

Truth be told, I had many more questions, but I was just too exhausted.

As soon as we got home, he wrapped his arms around me tightly.

"Melanie, I know you're mad at me, but please, can you give me another chance?"

"Let's not divorce. As long as we don't divorce, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

He rambled on in my ear, and I was truly annoyed.

"Fine, we won't divorce."

"What did you say?"

"If you want a divorce, that's fine too."

him expressionlessly, then he

you gotta believe me, I'll treat you right, no

me another chance. I really

kissed me fiercely, and then quickly dug into his pocket, pulling out our wedding

not

he could finish, I slipped the

"Are we good now?"

dumbly, and I finally headed to the bedroom to look

yet foreign feeling of the wedding ring on my finger reminded me it had been resized

cared, it felt like

But when he didn't...

randomly picking out a

wasn't an option anymore, given how the media

going to share a bed with Clyde,

my actions,

you said you're staying, right? You're

not leaving, I'm going to take a shower, then head

my change of clothes and went straight to the

door for

I would

the thought of him having a child with another woman nauseated

pregnancy crossed my

"Babe? Melanie? You alright?"

on the door, his voice

a towel, not wanting him to see the

to him once, claiming

was a

removal. He believed

but I doubted

again without raising suspicion.

door

are you feeling sick? Did you

"Yeah."

got up, turning away

you get

I leaned against the wall, standing

room. He didn't stop me and

on the table, I had no

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