Chapter 725

The entanglement Between Two Generations Helen's POV: The notebook in which my father had recorded the highlights of his love and career had turned yellow with age.

I turned page by page and discovered my father's inner journey that spanned more than a decade.

This was the first time that I had peeked into his inner world.

My parents used to be very strict with me.

If I did something wrong, I would be disciplined immediately.

Even if I excelled at something, I was never rewarded.

So after his demise, it was inevitable for me to wonder иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм about who was more important to him: Jane or me? It was not until after reading snippets of his diary that I realized that my father had always loved my mother and me deeply.

His love for us had not changed.

Years after my father passed away, I finally got the answer to the question that had been bothering me.

I had some closure but I was still confused.

How did Libby and Jane feature in our story? Did he also love them as much as he loved us? Nothing appeared to be black and white.

There were too many grey areas.

Just then George's concerned voice came through, interrupting my thoughts.

"Helen, are you okay?” His voice was full of tenderness.

I wiped my tears and rushed to open the door.

Then I threw myself into his arms, holding on to him for dear life.

“What's wrong?” George asked, flicking my hair back.

His expression conveyed great worry.

I rested my face in his chest and shook my head slowly.

"I'm fine.

I just found out that Dad wrote to Mom and me before he took his life." I felt George's body stiffen when he heard my words.

Dad had mentioned George's father, Morton in his diary.

When Morton was transferred to Philly, Dad had already anticipated his end.

After calming down, I raised my head.

“Have you any idea what happened to my father?" As far as I knew, my father was always an upright and honest man.

and

His character was blemish-free.

then he

drove him to such a tragic end? The authorities had searched my house back then but didn't find

didn't know that it was George's father

"I

father passed

could not

that he had committed suicide

“So was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the case, then fate had played a very cruel trick on

me to

from the situation, I realized that there was

the man who had driven her own

much more complicated

had their

cannot just speculate who

my dad did something wrong, then he

also acknowledge that your father was merely carrying out

be blamed.” It

was still

that needed to be

to assimilate all the

we are together, no matter what happens, we can trudge through the snow and reach

change the

what lies ahead instead, okay?” I didn't

our relationship from the moment she

she knew that who my father

The stakes were high.

I considered our honeymoon

I decided to go back to work at the

back at the office

that I was in a foul mood, Phil teased, "What happened?

the computer and ignored his dumb

caring soul that he always was, asked

assumed that George and I must have quarreled, hence the

Anya comforted me.

Don't

a smile on that dial!" I explained, "George and I

asked with concern, "Is there anything that we can help you with? If you need

and not for the

went back to the law

of the blue, I received a text message from George's

to Bob Dewar?" My heart

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