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.”

grown person, who, in trying to save him, ended up in

sweet and caring to Bryant after marrying into the Fergusons, all to get

say?” Not catching my mutter, Bryant

So, what made you think

still wanted me to

mother daughter duo could reconcile

day, they were at the town hall, fighting like cats and dogs, and

laughed, joking, “What about Dorothy then? One

making a promise, “I’m not going to marry anyone. Don’t listen to or believe

was stunned, unconsciously clenching my fist, “Who you marry has nothing to do

the time, hinting at him to leave. “It’s late. I have things to do tomorrow. You should

a distance, given

a long while. Being accustomed to superiority, he couldn’t handle being brushed off. He got up, a

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