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.

front of my mother and

His character was blemish-free.

then he

drove him to such a tragic end? The authorities had searched my house back then but didn't

it was George's father who handled the

explained, "I

father passed away

superior in charge could not

that he had

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

me

that there was

that the husband she selected for me was the son of the man who had

more complicated

had their

just speculate who caused

wrong, then

father was merely carrying out his

not be blamed.” It seemed to

was

ends that needed to be tied

to

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

cannot change

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

our relationship from the moment she found out

that who my father was, she would hit

The stakes were high.

back, I considered our honeymoon phase

myself insane overthinking at home, so I decided to go

back at the office so soon, they

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

the computer and

asked Anya to have lunch with me during

I must have

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't

I explained,

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 ask us." “Thank you.

was a family matter and not

we went back to the law

received a text message from

My heart almost jumped