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Forgive the Knife, Not the Lie

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 647    |    Released on: 09/02/2026

her tone completely flat

ed. "You...

off. Everythin

, she would have ca

suddenly bec

don't know how to please you. But it's obvious she make

ents, she prepared to take

gry? If you're not angry, why are you talking like this? A

eally not angry. I actually think this is fine. I'm busy. If you have nothing else

about what happened last night, and Yana provoked you again today. Of course you're un

ed him again.

ctly do y

oking pitiful. "I'm sorry, Ms. Harrington. I came to apologize. That video was sent to

ted from hearing this kind

ercy. Now, she barely reacted. "I accept your apology. I

away, Adrian's bro

ly wrong with Nata

stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and sai

is close to me at the office anymore. And without my permi

and you're unhappy. She doesn't get angry and you're still unhappy

but he strongly disliked

man stopped caring, it mea

lly stopped

d have to serious

ame home early, carr

ed, Natalie wa

bought for you. They're a

gifts over to her, she d

t put th

eep this up? Do you know how much I hate it when you act like this? I

"I don't need you to comfort me. I just want you to

with you for the title of Mrs. Brown. Isn't that enough?" Adrian looked completely confused. "If t

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Forgive the Knife, Not the Lie
Forgive the Knife, Not the Lie
“Natalie Harrington never expected that less than a year after remarrying, Adrian Brown would cheat on her again. As the design director of Brown Group, she had worked late into the night once again. When she returned home, she saw the servants standing in a row at the foot of the stairs, blocking the way. The moment they spotted her, their faces turned deathly ashen. "Mrs. Brown... why are you back? Didn't Mr. Brown say you'd be working through the night and wouldn't be coming home? I... I'll go upstairs and ask him to come down." As the servant turned and went upstairs, Natalie heard the sounds coming from above. "Ah... that feels so good! Adrian, slow down, I can't take it..." "Go on. Louder. Natalie isn't home anyway. You can scream all you want." "You're so bad... ah!" Seeing Natalie's expressionless face, the servant asked nervously, "Mrs. Brown, I'll go tell Mr. Brown right away that you're back." "No need." Natalie turned and walked toward the dining room, her voice calm. "I'm hungry. Prepare a late-night meal for me." The servants were utterly shocked, not expecting her to remain so composed, unaware that she had already decided to divorce.”