Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 130

As she started speaking, she suddenly stopped, deciding to pull someone away to play instead.

...

Montgomery Manor.

In the grand hall, after Felicity hung up the phone, she sat motionless on the couch, her eyes vacant. Her pale complexion appeared sickly, almost ghostly white.

She sat there for a while, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and then tears began to fall silently, large and heavy.

Silent sobs shook her body.

Conrad, returning after a brief phone call, saw her quietly weeping and felt a pang of concern. He hurried over, gathering her gently into his arms, soothing her with soft pats.

"What's wrong, darling? Who upset you?"

Felicity shook her head, blinking away tears that made her eyes glisten like a fawn lost in the woods.

She murmured, "Why is Mila being distant with me? Did I do something wrong again?"

the floodgates opened, and the tears wouldn't stop. She didn't even realize she was

done nothing wrong. Everything

her, could only offer reassurances to

a mask of emotional void, her voice

why doesn't she want to

she manage to call Mila when I

talk to her, don't

fast. After crying for a while, she

the covers, her sleep restless. His heart ached, torn between

was all that rebellious son's

stepping into the hallway to call

took a moment

Conrad unleashed a string of reprimands before getting to the

it, but sort out

momentarily stunned. Hearing his father's request, he realized something was

in matters concerning his

"Your mother's showing signs of relapse. Her moods are swinging wildly, and she's started sleeping