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.

only in front of my mother and I, but also in front

His character was blemish-free.

he committed

him to such a tragic end? The authorities had searched

that it was George's father who handled

explained, "I

passed away

the superior in charge could not find anything

he had committed suicide to protect his

father instrumental in my father's death?"

and me to

situation, I realized that there was a gap between

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

more

all had their

cannot just speculate who caused

wrong, then he deserves

father was merely carrying

blamed.” It

was still

loose ends that

more time to assimilate all the

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

change

what lies ahead instead, okay?” I

was totally against our relationship from the moment she found out about

who my father was,

The stakes were high.

back, I considered

would drive myself insane overthinking at home, so I decided to go back to work at

saw me back at the office so soon, they were

teased, "What happened?

turned on the computer and ignored

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

George and I must have quarreled, hence

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't be too

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

at home, so we had to come back ahead of 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

was a family matter and not for the consumption of

we went back to the

received a text message

to Bob Dewar?" My heart almost jumped out of my chest