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."

looked at him expressionlessly, then he suddenly

believe me, I'll treat you right,

giving me another chance.

tightly, kissed me fiercely, and then quickly dug into his

since we're not divorcing, shouldn't

I slipped

"Are we good now?"

to the bedroom

reminded me it had been resized to fit

felt like you had the whole

But when he didn't...

my head, randomly picking out

anymore, given how

to share a bed with

actions,

you're staying, right? You're not

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

grabbed my change of clothes and went straight

lingered outside the bathroom door for a while, but he never came

he had, I would have kicked

a child

my mind, I actually threw

"Babe? Melanie? You alright?"

started knocking on the door, his voice

myself in a towel, not wanting him to

lied to him once,

was a

removal. He

doubted

again without raising suspicion.

cracked the door open

sick? Did you skip

"Yeah."

up, turning away

get some

left. I leaned against

room. He didn't stop me and even considerately changed

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

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