Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV:

 I stood confidently beside George, allowing him hold my hand as I looked at Libby and Jane calmly.

Now I could bravely face them without fear.

In the past, I was steeped in the pain and suffering they had brought upon me and I could not extricate myself.

So when I met them again, all the hurtful memories of the past came flooding back and I felt flustered.I was afraid that the past trauma would resurface.I was also very afraid that they would once again take away from me everything that I presently owned.

But recently, I realized that my mother and I were innocent.It was Libby and Jane who should be guilty.

Why should my mother and I have to feel ashamed when we had done nothing wrong? After I had figured it out, I suddenly felt enlightened.I no longer had to act like a coward in front of them.

Libby and Jane also went to the club on the first floor to have breakfast, so the four of us went down together.

George and I walked ahead of them and openly flirted with each other without any scruple.

The two women behind just didn’t exist to us.

Several times, Libby tried to butt into our conversation and gain George’s attention.

Although he still replied politely, mainly in mono syllables, his attitude toward her was cold.

Even a woman like Libby, who had a high emotional quotient, ended up with a long face.

My heart felt light and happy.

If I could, I would have given George a thumbs up.

This was my first visit to the club downstairs.I was amazed by its size.I had thought that it probably just came with a small restaurant, but it was actually a huge luxuriously decorated multi-functional one that not only served regular meals, but could accommodate guests with special requests and banquets.

we walked into the club, I noticed a fully equipped gym to my right and the restaurant to my

George and me and asked, "George, do you mind if we share

George didn’t answer.

that he was, he looked at me and silently asked for my opinion.I responded readily, "Sure!

for us." George reached out and gently stroked my hair, with a faint

I replied obediently and

me and then followed

only Libby and I were at the

at our table and looked at me with a smile.I never imagined

although I was a little bit apprehensive, at

smarter than I thought.And

start a conversation

not stupid.She is just far too kind-hearted for her

thought she was a pushover

crooked smile momentarily disappeared then mysteriously reappeared.She didn’t get the respond she

the table

with plates laden with food.It seemed that they had not

and Libby’s plates had a few

of toast and a glass of orange juice for

a glass of milk, a slice of toast and

in front of me was much more abundant.He didn’t eat much

can I eat

and added, "Come on.Give it a try.I chose your favorite dishes.If you can’t finish

"Okay."

me that he would help me finish my food, I stopped

last night, I

now when I smelled the aroma of breakfast, my stomach began

last time, Jane hit you first.I have already reprimanded her for her unladylike behavior.It’s all her fault.Please do forgive her for my sake.If you really need to vent your anger somehow,

but I knew better than anyone else that her words were meant