Chapter 509

The air in the living room chilled as though a frost had settled upon it.

Aaron knew better than to intervene. It would only make things worse, like throwing fuel on a fire. So he slipped away quietly, unnoticed.

Lily, too, gently coaxed Marilla away, leaving space for the conversation between father and daughter.

Thaddeus felt his breath catch in his chest. He instinctively wanted to reach out his hands for Evadne’s, but his fingers curled back, halting the gesture.

-Evadne. I don’t want you to go.

Thaddeus was no coward; he loved fiercely and unapologetically, and he hated with a passion that was equally intense.

But he wasn’t just failing Evadne; he felt regret for Emeric as well.

Whether it was during the painful moments in their three–year marriage or the loss of their child, they were all his faults. He had wounded Emeric’s pride and joy, and for that, he was unforgivable.

Even if Emeric lashed out with a tirade of insults or threw another punch, Thaddeus would take it until the man’s anger was spent.

“Emeric, what’s are you thinking about?”

Evadne scoffed with a resolute gaze, “If I were ever swayed by your words, I wouldn’t have risked life and limb to leave that suffocating house. You might as well save yourself the trouble and worry less about me. I managed just fine on my own in foreign lands for all those years, without you turning over every stone to find me. But now, to ruin my happiness, you really are pulling out all the stops, aren’t you?”

Thaddeus stepped forward; worried as he studied Evadne’s determined profile.

“Evadne!”

Emeric’s face drained of color, and his breathing became unsteady with anger. “Look at you now! Do you even resemble the heiress of the Ashbourne family? You’re buying groceries at the supermarket! Have you been cooking yourself all this time? Have you not had enough of playing the unpaid housekeeper for the Abernathy family for three years? Is this the love, the life you wanted?!”

His rage grew with every word.

His beloved daughter, the child he cherished, was meant to be pampered, not to suffer like this!

Thaddeus didn’t act like a decent person!

“Emeric, this is the life I’ve always wanted: the simple life of ordinary people.”

Evadne fought back the torrent of emotions, her voice turned bitter, “I don’t see it as suffering because this is what I want. All I desire is a small home with my loved one, and the simple routine of daily life.”

Thaddeus’s lips paled as if touched by frost, his clenched hands a testament to his regret.

A simple routine of daily life, a narrative of love not captured in words.

That was what Evadne had always wanted, and only now was he able to give it to her.

“You’ve never experienced these things, and you never truly understood me. You don’t even know what my mother wanted. So, you have no right to judge my life, to obstruct my choices.”

blurring his vision as

one cooking, cleaning the house, and

fist, intertwining their fingers firmly, “My Thaddeus can do

try his cooking, or you can leave. It’s up

he hadn’t left the villa.

with elegant copper–framed paintings: scenes of early summer, playful dogs, and most

a

tall and lean figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and eyes sparkling

admiring the artwork, his good manners restraining him

strikingly lifelike.”

“Really?”

spun around.

downcast, clutching a brown teddy bear

adorable expression was simply irresistible.

he smiled warmly, “Absolutely. Did

Marilla nodded slightly.

a lot of thoughts

But it’s okay. The most important thing is that Jareth

sparkled with joy and her cheeks blushed as she said, “Jareth is really nice to me. I have nothing to offer him, so I made him a painting. He

profound stir in

his years as a police officer, immersed in a world of darkness and violence, he rarely encountered such innocent

a beam of moonlight, unknowingly illuminated a corner of his

his intense

up, “I remember at Myra’s birthday party, you called Evadne ‘sister–in–law.‘ No need

woman

was about

rather inappropriate for you to be so close to her

eyes, stepping

warrant such hostility from you. What, because she is with Jareth, she can’t even have a normal conversation without fear of retribution? Does speaking to a man spell

“You!”

eyes burning

brother, Lily would have given him a piece of her

head and tugged at Lily’s

bit daft, Marilla understood

and that was the only reason he chatted with her more than necessary. She

smirked nonchalantly as he breezed past Lily. “If she’s meant to be his, no one can steal it. What’s the use of guarding her like a dog with a bone? You’re worrying for nothing. After all, we kids from the

To everyone’s surprise-

a heated argument with his daughter, Emeric, torn between leaving and staying for dinner, had

to a meal. Only

was terrified.

his ‘future father–in–law‘ was nerve–wracking. He’d never been this anxious before, feeling like his heart was lodged in his

regally in the living room, the pressure he emanated on

I can only cook a few simple dishes,

fretting. “What if your dad can’t stomach my

on, it’s not that bad. But I won’t lie–Dad’s taste buds have been spoiled by Myra’s cooking over the years, he’s become quite the

taking

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