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.

and I, but also

His character was blemish-free.

he

The authorities had searched my house back then

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

explained, "I remember

father passed

could not find anything conclusive, the

he had committed

in my father's death?" If that were

me to

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

the

it's much more

had

cannot just speculate who

dad did something wrong, then

also acknowledge that your father was merely carrying out his

blamed.” It seemed to make

I was still

that needed to be tied

time to

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

change

and focus on what lies ahead instead, okay?” I didn't answer him because I could not tolerate all that

our relationship from the moment she found out

knew that who my father

The stakes were high.

I

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

back at the

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

on the computer and ignored his

asked Anya to

must have

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't

that dial!" I

with concern, "Is there anything that we can help you with? If you need

a family matter and

back

the blue, I received

Bob Dewar?" My heart almost jumped