Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen's POV:

"Why did you give the package to my mother? You should know, among all people, that she can't be stimulated."

"W-we didn't give it to your mother.She took it when we weren't looking.We strictly follow your order.We planned to call you first to confirm if we could give the package to your mother.If you say no, we won't hand it to her."

"We've sedated your mother, and she has calmed down.But I still hope you can come to the hospital as soon as possible."

I hung up the phone and rushed back to the hotel.Then, I went straight to George's study.His meeting should be over by now.

Thankfully, it was.

When I walked in, he had just turned his computer off.

When he saw me standing there with worry and apprehension written all over my face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"George, please book a flight to New York this instant.We have to go back there immediately."

"What happened? Don't worry.You can tell me anything."

George took out his phone and booked the tickets as he spoke.

"The doctor called and said that my mother was in poor condition.I have to see her ASAP," I reasoned out, but it was not entirely the truth.

I did not mention my father to George.

Right now, the most important thing to do was to return to New York to visit my mother.I had no way of knowing whether or not what Jane had told me was the truth, so I decided not to tell George about it.

At least, not yet.

If my father had a history with his father, George should have found out about it long ago.

If that was the case, it meant that he had kept it a secret from me and his family.I could not imagine the stress he would suffer if this matter was exposed.I was sad and, at the same time, moved.

George had always shielded me from negative news and made sure I had nothing to worry about.It was already early in the morning when we finally arrived at the hospital.

the doctor, my mother had been sleeping the whole time and she would need

the doctor suggested she be discharged from the hospital.It would be better for her recuperation if she went home

received.We took

me an envelope, and I took it with my

had passed away,

his ashes were

mother took me out of

hated my father,

he had no possessions left, so I had nothing

no idea that it was my father's belongings.He reached out to take it from me,

these things?" he

no sender details on

from a friend of my mother," I lied.иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмI did not want to show him my father's suicide note, so I made up

me to a

I ruined our

trip in his hectic schedule.We were supposed to take wedding photos too, but

wrapped me in his tight embrace and comfortingly

have a lot

day, George and I hurried home by plane.I

in his arms, exhaustion and anxiety

that, I leaned against his chest and closed my eyes to sleep.Not

mother had calmed down, her eyes seemed empty as if she were

waited

knife seemed to have pierced through my heart, and

letter and recalled tragic memories of the past.I did not have the courage to open it,

away, I had been full of hatred towards him,

death was not enough to atone for his

kindness.I forced myself to hate him so as to distract myself from

the other side of my father.His love for me, which was hidden in my memory, surged out like tidal waves.I leaned against George's chest and tears streamed down my face, wetting his

not ask me what had happened

the doctor came out of my mother's ward after doing the