Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 93

Shirley but her lip, a wave of unease rising in her chest. Ti fell like she was losing control over someone she had always thought was firmly in her grasp. That thought alone was enough to make her pante.

She quickly smoothed her emotions, wiping at her teat streaked face, and looked up at Carlisle with red–rimmed eyes.

“It the Zachman family really can’t accept me and Ivy, then I don’t want to make things harder for you. Maybe it’s best if we just let Ivy’s engagement with Wren go Temonow, I’ll pack up and leave with her. We won’t ever come back”

y and made her way toward the door.

With that, Shirley stood abruptly a

Carlisle, who was growing increasingly imitated by her tears, suddenly froze at her words, As he watched her walk away, he panicked and quickly strode after her, grabbing her arm and pulling her into his chest

holding her close,

“You’re not going anywhere. Not without my say so,” he said firmly, holding

struggled against his gap, her voice rising. “What’s the point of staying? Katrina can’t stand me, your mother

reason or place to stay in this

that once before. Do you want me to live through the pain of

Shirley all those years ago flooded his thoughts & wave of guilt and regret washed over him, rekindling his sense of debt toward her.

his tone softening “Please just trust me one more time. I’ll make this right for you and Ivy. I won’t let anyone push you out. Just

but she quickly masked it. She didn’t agree right away, keeping her tone hesitant until Carlisle started making promises – Weanne on everything he held dear and pledging more security for her and Ivy. It was only then that she relented, appearing reluctantly Served by his

whisked away in a car Carlisle arranged, he made his way to

remembered his mother exists. I thought you

spoke to him this way, and the resentment was clear

do you have to be so hersh? If it wasn’t for you tearing me and Shirley apart wears ago, we’d already be married. I’m just trying to help her out now: is

a crime? Why can’t you let this go?”

that woman for years because you were discreet enough

but he caught a glimpse of Katrina sitting in the comer, her face a picture of indifference.

a hard glate, but she ignored him entirely, Carlisle clenched his fists, forcing himself to rein in his irritation. He couldn’t lash out with his mother