soine strings.”
“She was married off to an old factory director in the town, who was in his fifties!”
“Changed the entry quota, tsk tsk, one can really do anything for the future!”
I covered my mouth in shock, “No way? Chelsea actually agreed?”
“What can be done if there is disagreement?”
“Besides, although the old factory director was a bit older, he was after all a factory director, and could be considered to have some power and influence.”
“Definitely better than following that useless Lucas.
My father’s tone was filled with sarcasm.
After hanging up the phone, I couldn’t describe the feeling in my heart.
Chelsea, now ended up in such a situation
In the end, it was her own fault
She placed all her hopes on then
In the end, she ended up being abandoned by the man and betrayed by her loved ones, resulting in a tragic outcome.
I continued to complete my studies.
I graduated with excellent grades and successfully entered a well–known company to work.
My career was thriving, and my life was becoming more and more exciting
A few years later, I met a man who truly loved me. We got married, had children, and lived a happy life.
And Lucas, had long been forgotten in the corner of my memory.
Five years later, I returned to my hometown with my son to visit
On the street, I unexpectedly ran into Chelsea
She was disheveled, wearing tattered clothes, and holding a broken bowl in her hand as she begged along the street
When she saw the, she was mentarily stunned, and then her eyes were filled with resentment.
die, it’s all because of you! It’s all because of you that I’m in this mess!” she screamed, longing towards one.
1 dodged to the side and looked at her coldly, saying, “Chelsea, you have ended up in this situation today, you can only blame yourself, not others
“If you hadn’t always been thinking about being taken care of by me, if you hadn’t interfered in my marriage, would you be where you are today?” Chelsea froze, and she sat on the ground dejectedly, munnuring to herself, “It wasn’t my fault, it wasn’t my fault…”
1 looked at het miserable appearance, and there was not a single ripple in my heart.
I turned around and left, never looking back
Ten years later, I became a senior executive in the company, with a successful career and a happy family.
One day, I reveived a letter.
The letter was written by Lucas while he was in prison.
In the letter, he confessed his mistakes and begged for my forgiveness.
He also said that he had already reformed himself, started anew, and hoped that I would give him another chance after he was released.
I hatefully tore the letter into pieces, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can
After all these years, why is he still having sweet dreams?
I could never forgive him in my entire life.
“What’s wrong, baby? Why do you look so pale?”
Husband Steven Martin asked me with concern, as he reached out and touched my forehead, “Is there anywhere that doesn’t feel well? 1retched and felt my stomach churn.
“Maybe I ate something that upset my stomach at noon.”
I waved my hand, walked to the bathroom, and dry heaved a few times, but nothing came out.
Steven followed along, his face filled with surprise. “You wouldn’t be… pregnant again, would you?”
I gave him a white eye and said, “Isn’t one enough for you to mess around with?”
He smiled and shook his head, reaching out to pull me into his arms. “I like children, the more the better,” he said.
He lowered his head and kissed my forehead, “If you were to have another daughter, she would definitely be as beautiful as you.”
I hugged him, feeling the warmth of his body and a faint sweetness welled up in my heart.
It has been five years. I was married to Steven for five years and we had a lovely son. Lite was peacefull and happy.
The post pain, as if it has slowly faded away with time, leaving only shallow scars.
Happiness seemed really within reach.
