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

tragic end? The authorities had searched my house back

that it was George's father who

explained, "I

passed

in charge could not find anything conclusive, the case remained

rumored that he had committed suicide to protect

instrumental in my father's

George and me to fall in

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

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

much more complicated

had

cannot just speculate who caused whose death.”

did something wrong, then he

your father was merely carrying out his

not be blamed.”

I was

were loose ends that

more time to assimilate all

long as we are together, no matter

change

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

mother was totally against our relationship from the moment she found

she knew that who my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our honeymoon

home, so I decided to go back to work

saw me back at the office so

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

on the computer

was, asked Anya to have lunch

that George and I must have quarreled,

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't

a smile on that dial!" I explained, "George

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

and

back to the

out of the blue, I received a text message from George's

My heart almost jumped out of my