Chapter 139 

At that, she rushed downstairs.

Staring at the untouched soup, I found myself lost in my thoughts. I was born without getting much love and attention in my life, and the “so-called” love that I met was pretty much the same.

In fact, I had never experienced much familial love not to mention romantic love. Hence, I didn’t know much about love, nor have I learned how to love someone.

Grandma adopted me, and she showed me what love and care were in those short years. I regarded her and her care as the figure of love.

On the contrary, John’s extreme behavior, inflexibility, and apathy meant stubbornness to me.

Whereas Macy’s protection and support meant friendship to me.

As for Ashton, in the two years of our married life, he rarely treated me well. I dared not consider those rare moments as romantic love.

It had not been my intention to misinterpret it as love.

I liked Ashton, and that was why I could endure his cold treatment to me in silence. However, that did not mean I could pretend to be a fool who saw his cheap love as true love.

The sky was getting darker, and I was exhausted. Yet, I could not fall asleep despite lying on the bed for quite some time. I had gotten used to sleeping with Macy.

myself, I felt as if there was a gap in my heart. Outside the window, the wind was howling. Soon,

glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already one in the morning. Too frustrated to lie still anymore,

I was soaked by the rain the last time I was on the balcony, Ashton had made some

the stairs to the

plants were tilting to the side by the force of the raindrops. The sight of them mirrored

not help but think of how much the plants and I had in common. With that thought, I walked into the garden and let the rain shower

pajamas were thin, and in several seconds, I was soaked from head to toe. The rain was not cold, but it felt good to be in

emotions, so the rain was my chance

the house. However, she was

me, she consoled, “Letty, you can’t do this to yourself. Even if you don’t think about yourself, think about the baby in you.

wind. All I wanted to do was to crouch down and cry,

a pregnant woman. Even if I were in the best of health, my body would not be able to take it after being in the rain for

the

I heard Mrs. Eriksen’s

a black suit by the doorway. Then, he walked toward me with a furious look

lifted me up into his

gloomy expression on his

back, Mrs. Eriksen no longer intervened in

bedroom door, Ashton pulled off my clothes and carried me

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