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.

front of my mother and I, but also in

His character was blemish-free.

then he committed

such a tragic end? The authorities had searched my

didn't know that it was George's father who handled the

"I

passed away

charge could not find

that he had committed suicide to

father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the case, then fate had played a very cruel

pushed George and me to fall in

myself from the situation, I realized that

the son of the man who had driven her own husband to commit suicide, she would die of a

much more complicated than

all had their

who

dad did something wrong, then he deserves to

also acknowledge that your father was merely

should not be blamed.” It

I was

were loose ends that needed

time to assimilate

together, no matter what happens, we can trudge through the

cannot change

I didn't answer him because I could

our relationship from the moment she found out about

that who my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our

so I

Anya and Phil saw me back at

was in a foul mood, Phil teased,

on the computer and ignored

that he always was, asked Anya to have lunch with me

assumed that George and I must

Anya comforted me.

Don't be

that dial!" I explained, "George and I

to come back ahead of time." иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм Anya then asked with concern, "Is there anything that we can help

family matter and not for the consumption of

back to the

out of the blue, I received a

My heart almost jumped out of my chest

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