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 suddenly perked

me, I'll treat you right, no

babe, for giving me

kissed me fiercely, and then quickly dug into his

we're not divorcing,

he could finish, I slipped the ring

"Are we good now?"

I finally headed to

familiar yet foreign feeling of the wedding ring on my finger reminded me it

he cared, it felt like you had the

But when he didn't...

randomly picking

given how

going to share a bed with Clyde, especially not

my actions,

said you're staying, right? You're not

take a

of clothes and

the bathroom door for a while, but he never

I would have kicked him

a child with another woman

Kayla's pregnancy crossed my mind,

"Babe? Melanie? You alright?"

started knocking on the door, his voice tinged

quickly wrapped myself in a towel, not wanting him to see the scars across

to

was a

removal. He

I doubted

again without raising suspicion.

cracked the door

are you feeling sick? Did you skip meals and now your stomach's

"Yeah."

slowly got up,

get

and left. I leaned against the wall, standing there for a long

didn't stop me and even

at the soup on the table, I had no appetite at

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