Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 725

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.

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.

my mother and I, but also in

His character was blemish-free.

he

a tragic end? The authorities had searched my

it was George's father

"I

father passed

the superior in charge could not find anything conclusive, the case

he had committed suicide to

“So was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the

pushed George and me to fall

I could not extricate myself from the situation, I realized that there

husband she selected for me was the son of the man who had driven her own husband

it's much more complicated

all had their own

who caused whose death.”

something wrong,

acknowledge that your father was merely carrying out

not be blamed.” It seemed to

was

were loose ends that needed to

needed more time to assimilate

as long as we are together, no matter what happens, we can trudge through

change

ahead instead, okay?” I didn't answer him

totally against our relationship from the

father was, she would hit the

The stakes were high.

I

home, so I decided to go back to work at

and Phil saw me back at the office so

a foul mood, Phil teased, "What happened? Got divorced?"

the computer and

caring soul that he always was, asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

I must

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't

that dial!" I

иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм Anya then asked with concern, "Is there anything that we can

was a family matter and not for

lunch, we went back to

out of the blue, I received a

Dewar?" My heart almost jumped