You Are The Pursuit of My Life

Chapter 7

As it was getting late, Irene laid down in bed soon fell into a deep slumber.

She then began to dream.

In her dreams, she had returned to that day three years ago when Lily showed her huge belly to her and smiled gleefully as she announced,

"Irene, I'm pregnant with his child."

Irene merely slapped her in the face, but that led to Lily's subsequent miscarriage.

She felt afraid and angry when she saw the blood that was splattered all over the ground.

'Smack!' The crisp sound of a slap could be heard, along with the vicious cursing by Margaret, "B*tch, you're a fruitless tree and yet you simply can't allow others to do what you've failed to achieve, could you?'

"This is the divorce agreement. Please look through and sign your name on it," the lawyer said indifferently.

"Mr. Myers, don't have the time the spare. Stop wasting time. Hurry and sign it. It's better for all of us."

loved and fully devoted herself

for five years. She had thought that she could entrust herself

entire body was drenched with cold sweat. She then quivered and woke up

been haunted by these terrible dreams for the past three years. Irene rubbed her head and sat up before she grabbed her cellphone from the bedside table and took one glance at the time. It was 4 a.m

couldn't seem to fall asleep anymore. As her body was wet with sweat, she slipped out of

looked like

how to fool around, he could be trusted

San

eager to

man who liked to drag things on and as his assistant, Irene

Re

She lived in an old style house that was tucked away in the alley. As the neighborhood was as old as time itself, several street lamps were already out of order. Irene exited from the alley based on her memory and at one glance, spotted Bus 28 heading

parked

at the direction where she had disappeared off to with a gloomy look in his eyes. It was hard for Edric to distinguish his

good that you're back," he

office and made a cup of tea for Jordan before she sat down in her seat and turned on her computer. While she was looking through

hoping that I'll give you more bonus for coming in early? Fat hope! I would rather give my money to a beautiful woman than to an ugly monster like you. It'd be a waste of