Chapter 237

I would be waiting for him to come home, waking up to find him sleeping beside me in the morning. That feeling of bliss had me hooked, so deep and true. But once the illusion shattered, there was no going back. I even found my past self laughably naive.

He was going through the motions while I felt genuine happiness. A sourness surged from my heart to my nose. I turned away, sniffed, and didn’t pick up the conversation. I didn’t know what else to say. Should I play the victim, or should I curse him out? None of it made any sense.

He exhaled deeply. “I’m starting to realize… Teresa Isn’t exactly who I thought she was.”

I pursed my lips. “How old were you again when Teresa got into that accident trying to save you?”

“Twelve,” Bryant remembered clearly, answering without hesitation.

I couldn’t help but mutter, “No wonder she could fool you so easily.”

from evil. And a grown person, who, in trying to save him, ended up in a

Bryant after marrying into the Fergusons, all to get a fancier lifestyle and

did you say?” Not catching my mutter, Bryant asked

made you think Teresa wasn’t quite

Albert and Margaret’s affairs but still wanted me to

The fact that this mother

hall, fighting like

One

making a promise, “I’m not going

was stunned, unconsciously clenching my fist, “Who you marry has nothing to do with me anymore. You don’t

leave. “It’s late. I have things to do

maintain a distance,

accustomed to superiority, he couldn’t handle being brushed off. He got up, a bit shaky. “I transfer the money to you, and

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