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 whole time and she would need

the doctor suggested she be discharged from the hospital.It would be better for

received.We took

an envelope, and I took it with

passed away, my mother burned all

his ashes

mother

I hated my father, I sometimes still

no possessions left, so I had

father's belongings.He

sent these things?" he

know.There's no

not want to show him

to a bench in the corridor and waited with me until

I ruined our

was difficult to squeeze the honeymoon trip in his hectic schedule.We were supposed to take wedding photos too, but we

me in his tight embrace and

still have a lot of time.There'll be

long day, George and I hurried home by plane.I

husband was holding me in his arms, exhaustion and

leaned against his chest and closed my eyes to sleep.Not long after, the attending doctor

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

cooperative of the doctor's instructions.I waited outside the door,

sharp knife seemed to have pierced through my

tragic memories of the past.I did

been full of hatred towards him, believing

my heart, his death was

kindness.I forced myself

my father.His love for me, which was hidden in my memory, surged out like tidal waves.I leaned against George's chest

had happened and just held

of my mother's ward after doing