I Got Married Without You

Eva mentioned Edith and Anthony, and Kate, who always maintained a gentle smile, looked slightly serious as if she had thought of something, and she let go of Eva’s hand.

“Don’t blame me for being heartless. Which parent wouldn’t worry about their own child? If you were born into a better family, had a higher education, and were more virtuous, how could I not accept you?”

Kate had learned her lesson from Anthony and Edith’s situation and didn’t want to interfere in her son’s affairs anymore. But from her perspective, Eva couldn’t compare to even Anthony’s pinky finger, yet she wanted to be her daughter-in-law. How could this work?

“Ms. Miller, in fact, wealthy families really emphasize the match between social backgrounds. Because of the different upbringing, thoughts, vision, values, and knowledge, it’s only the hormones that attract you to each other now. Once that passion fades, you’ll realize the importance of differences.”

Out of everything Kate said, this sentence hit Eva’s self-esteem the hardest and left her unable to argue back. Eva clenched her fist, then slowly released it and looked up at Kate, her eyes showing a hint of exhaustion…

She didn’t speak, appearing hesitant and deep in thought. Kate couldn’t see through her, so she continued:

“Although James and Amelia are the best example of social mismatch, James is different from Paul. He can tolerate Amelia without limits, regardless of her own shortcomings or whatever mistakes she may make. I dare say that even if Amelia were to cheat one day, James would still love her. But Paul wouldn’t.”

his eyes, what he can’t have is the best. Once he gets it, the novelty wears off.

bare all her fears and making her feel tightness in her chest. It also made her waver, but she couldn’t find any words to say in response…

an effect. She let go of Eva’s hand and reached for her expensive bag on the couch. She opened it and took out a black card, handing

the card is yours. But if you still choose to marry him, be

but in Eva’s eyes, it felt like a heavy mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to

help but pick up the black card. The dim light imprinted on Eva’s face,

the card back in her bag and getting up to

bathtub with water and relaxed her tense nerves as she lay in it. Her mind flashed with the image of Paul holding her in

for sleeping with her, or was it because of love? Why couldn’t

buried her head in the water, washing away her exhaustion and clearing her

the decision himself. Whether Paul ultimately chose his mother or her, it