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.

mother and I, but also in front

His character was blemish-free.

he committed

end? The authorities had searched my house back then but didn't

that it was

"I

father passed away

could not find anything conclusive,

he had committed

father's career was also seriously affected by this case.” “So was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the case, then fate had played a

and me

situation, I realized that there was a gap between us

she selected for me was the son of the man who had driven her own husband to commit suicide, she

much more complicated

had

cannot just speculate who caused whose death.”

my dad did something wrong, then he

father

blamed.” It seemed to

was

were loose ends that needed to be tied

more time to

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

cannot change

try and focus on what lies ahead instead, okay?” I didn't

our relationship from the moment she found out

my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our honeymoon phase

overthinking at home, so I decided to

at the office so soon, they

foul mood, Phil teased, "What happened? Got divorced?" I didn't find his

turned on the computer and ignored

always was, asked Anya to

I must have quarreled, hence the

Anya comforted me.

couples quarrel! Don't be

dial!" I explained, "George and I didn't

we can help you with? If you need any help, feel free

a family matter and not for the

lunch, we went back to

out of the blue, I received a text message

are you related to Bob Dewar?" My heart