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.

then he committed

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

was George's father who handled

explained, "I remember

passed

the superior in charge could not find anything

rumored that he had

father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were

pushed George and me

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

son of the man who had driven her own husband to commit suicide, she would die of

much more complicated than

had their own

just speculate who

wrong, then

also acknowledge that your father was merely carrying

blamed.” It seemed to make

I was still

were loose ends that needed

needed more time to

together, no matter what happens, we can trudge through the snow and reach our new

cannot change the

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

was totally against our relationship from the moment she

my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our honeymoon phase

so I decided to go

me back at the office so

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

computer and ignored

he always was, asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

I must have quarreled, hence the

Anya comforted me.

couples quarrel! Don't be too

smile on that dial!" I explained,

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. But I can handle this one.” I

a family matter and

went back

I received a text message

Dewar?" My heart almost jumped out of