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.

of my mother and

His character was blemish-free.

then he

him to such a tragic end? The authorities had searched

that it was George's father who handled

explained, "I

passed away

superior in charge could not find anything conclusive, the

he had

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

and me to

myself from the situation, I realized that there was a gap between us that would

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

it's much more complicated

all had

cannot just speculate who

dad did something wrong,

acknowledge that your father was

blamed.” It seemed to

I was still

that needed to be

more time to

as long as we are together, no matter

cannot change the

I didn't

mother was totally against our relationship from

my father was, she would hit

The stakes were high.

we got back, I considered

at home, so I decided to go

saw me back at the office so soon, they

teased, "What happened?

computer and

was, asked

I must have

Anya comforted me.

Don't be

dial!" I

time." иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм Anya then asked with concern, "Is there anything that we can help you with? If you need any help, feel free to ask us." “Thank you. But I can handle this one.” I appreciated

this was a family matter and not for

lunch, we went back to

of the blue, I received

My heart almost