Will You Marry Me, Again by Pear Heart

Chapter 67 My Heart Aches for You

“I’m sorry, Maia I can only apologize for everything that has happened. Please, let Yvette go. I promise that we’ll never do anything to hurt you or Errol again!” Homer pleaded pathetically

A sad smile crept onto Mala’s beautiful face. This man was her father, but all he ever did was hurt them. Now, he was even begging for forgiveness on behalf of the woman who had hurt.

her and her brother.

“It pains me to know that mother had chosen to spend most of her life with you. You’re just at piece of shit that would use her memory in exchange for another woman’s freedom!”

Maia found this situation so ridiculous that it made her laugh.

Maia’s outburst caused Homer to lift his head. His eyes were red and moist with tears. However, Maia did not know who they were for, and it did not matter anymore.

She took a deep breath and studied the wooden chest before walking towards it. She questioned solemnly, “Did you have anything to do with my mother’s death?”

“W–what do you mean? She died by suicide!” Homer asked in disbelief.

“Answer the question!”

He shook his head vigorously and said, “No! I swear!”

Maia blinked to hold back her own tears as she gently picked up the wooden chest. “It’s a deal.‘

Without even waiting for Homer’s response, she turned and left the room. Her footsteps were heavy as she was exhausted from all the drama. Since her father did not care for her mother’s belongings, she would make sure to protect them.

Homer quickly followed her out of the room and shouted, “Maia, thank you for being kind to Hope. Since you’re now the CEO of Starlight Entertainment, could you please take care of her? She has nothing to do with what we’ve done to you.”

hers.” Even though Hope was willing to return everything to

for this and

good father to Maia and Errol, but

to Hope.

Aren’t

you

I don’t

kind and understanding

true, but it was not why she had behaved the way she

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because of

words sank in. He never would have

stormy outside as Maia dragged her exhausted body down the

asked as she rushed up to

Instead she walked

Let me get you

umbrella,

off.

still pouring back in the city. There were hardly any people on the streets. The rain was so heavy that she could barely see what was right in

felt her vision blurring as Homer’s voice kept ringing in

let bygones be bygones? I only want Hope

all that we’ve done to

back her tears

and her car came to

and dried her tears before getting out of her car and into

she was pretty sure her

out her cell phone,