My Evil Husband's Regret

unable to be comforted and continued to cry. My heart ached for her. I rec

would recover completely, but now that

to agree. I cherished him. After all, how co

Dylan sits down n

oximately an hour ago. When it came to his apparent worry, I had no idea

m able t

ying for him, or perhaps it was just a delayed shock. I was now try

fixed on me. He looks at me with the same lack of warmth in his eyes as usual.

him, "

she should be here shortly. He explains, "Sh

at her name still has an impact on him. The warmth he gave me momen

d," since I don't k

ars. Given how much she despises me,

rs from her face, "I expect you

t impossible, mother?

my daughter away. She responds with clinched teeth, "I won't let you do that aga

est it. Have I not already paid enough for the foolish

in case you forgot, or a

nd. I get up and walk out. I requir

tears, but I won't let them fall. Why am I even in this place? If she

never saw myself as a member of their family, and they didn't see me as one either.

George Miller's daughter?" a

settles down, an

he body, she says gently, presumably

hings through. I owe him because, in spite of his carelessness, he supplied for me. And

family. They wouldn't have to to

head back inside. The others had already

ent. Similar to how he acts while he is asleep. You might assume that he is merely

m farewe

t be the only one I would be bidding farewell to helps me to shake off the weight that des

Mom was organizing documents and invoices. Cole seemed lost an

to avoid them, I was adamant. I knew of no other way to keep my peace than this. I had had enough o

oint. She is still breathtakingly gorgeous. Long blonde hair, infinite legs,

Something he failed to provide for me upon my arrival.

knees give way the instant he sets eyes on he

lls Allison's name. That one na

eir eyes lock. It seems as though they are the only two in the

even though I knew that seeing Cole embrac

hich was staring me in the face-after seeing her in Dylan's arms.