Chapter 2 vette is Home
Chapter a Yvette Tx Honor
“Why are you here? 1 asked, stated.
For some reason, I didn’t feel the everwhelming hatred or resentment thought I would when her standing there. I also didn’t feel the obsessive love I once had for her in
Instead, all tielt was power.
I had been long since I had seen the real Tette. She looked exactly as I remembered radiant and youthful. She could have stood next to the most famous actresses and still eatshone themelessly.
it wasn’t surprising that she had capthored me and divers me mad with longing
Even after dying once, I couldn’t deny that still appreciated her beauty. But my heart no longer stated, not even al
Wette’s are swept over me, then shifted to the empty dishes on the table. Aflicker of displeasure flashed in her bright eyes before she strode toward me, her steps carrying an air et sufocating authority
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My chest tightened, and instinctively took a few steps, backward, waze wars. I was taller than her, even with her in heels. Even so, it felt like I was the one looking up at her.
“What are you doing? asked
knew it was only om first year of manare, and Yet hadet yet realized how deeply she loved Handall. I hadn’t done anything wrong, so she wouldn’t go out of her way to make things hard forme
But as I retreated, I realized that I couldn’t stop myself from wanting to keep my distance from her. After deciding to let her go, no longer craved her attention intact, I found impelt resisting it
“Wette’s perfectly shaped eyebrows furrowed for a moment, confusion flashing in her eyes. Then, Just as quickly, her lips curved into a mocking smile.
“Owen, you went through all this trouble to trick me into coming back, and now you’re acting like this? Who are you trying to fool?
I was confused. “What are your talking about 7
Tricked ber? I amthing i wished she would stay away forever.
My–answer made her frown deepen, and sloe racked up to grab the cul of my shirt. Her stunning eyes turned cold, and her breath brushed against my lace she spat, “Don’t play dumb Din’t no pl this with your cousin? He told me you were at death’s door and forced me to come back to see you.”
A suffocating feeling washed over me, and pain shot through my neck as instincthely shoved her away.
“I didn’t plan anything with him! Thad no idea about any of this. He must have acted on his own.”
In my past line, I loved Yvette so pathetically. Birthdays, holidays, anniversarios–Inever once demanded she come home and celebrate any of these days with me.
And after dying once, I definitely wasn’t going to start now.
Yvertesneezed “Too and your cousin are practically joined at the hip. Are you seriously going to claim you didn’t know what he was up to
As I looked at her annoyed expression and the impatient glemt in her eyes, Tcouldn’t help the biner, mocking smile that speradon my lips.
wasn’t aimed at her but at myself.
in my past life, our relationship had started off polite and distant. She ignored me, using cold indifference as her wepon of choice.
And me bent over backward trying to thaw her frozen heart..
When I finally sound out she loved someone else, Iresorted to every desperate trick I could think of to keep her Bet the more I tried, the mace the loathed and
used to convince self that it was my fault, that I did something to make her dislike me. But I hadn’t done anything in this de. All I did was come home on our anniversary with a stomach ache and have a bowl of chicken soup.
Yet, she still looked at me with contempt and disdain.
It was clear now that she didn’t hate me because of anything I did. She simply hated me because she couldn’t stand me
Istraightened up and looked down slightly to meet her gaze. Then, I said, “Weelte, let’s get a divorce
Yvette treat my words. She looked geouinely caught off guard for a moment before a decisive smirk crept across her refined face
“Do you enter yourself right now?
Of course dat. If I had a chore, I would have preferred to be rebor before we got married.
I glanced down at the calluses on my palms. Because I loved her, I willingly go up the future of inheriting my family’s business. I became a househusband and revolved my entire
After all the self – sænkend destiniturned out that I was the only
For who had ings in this relationship-
This was a multiage of experience. I know you don’t like the, so why don’t we set each other free? Isn’t that better for both of us?=
Her expression dukreed, and star look of fury cut through her usual icy demeanor.
rog’ir unbelievable. You were the one who graded in front of Grandpa and begged for this manage. You said all sorts of nonsense until that no choice but to marry you, and now yo’er asking for a disure just lorause you want tod
lat do you take nie for! Do you think l’in some kind of toy you can toss aside whenever you ded thei?
She took step forward, tering metobok hire in the rye
My heart skipped a leat
Even though our marriage was attasped, my family was far beneath hers is temos of wealth and status. If it hadn’t been for our grandfathers arranging a childhood engagement between us, I wouldn’t have even had the right to ask for her hand
Twente hadi esated the arranged marriage from the very start. if her grandfather, Alex feming, hadn’t been seriously ill and fared her to marry me, she never would have agreed
to be my wile.
