Chapter 294 A Sense Of Disquiet

I really couldn’t understand why Michael would do such a thing.

Time ticked by, and the two of them finally exited the restaurant about a little over an hour later.

Emma looked blissful as she took Michael’s arm while he remained expressionless. I couldn’t read his mind.

The duo climbed into the car and drove off. However, they weren’t heading toward Birchwood.

Watching as his car drove further away, I sprinted after him for a short distance. Alas, a human was no match for a car.

The corners of my mouth curved into a bitter smile.

Was my happiness a mere illusion? Does he really love me?

I started making my way home forlornly. Vivid images of them together kept replaying in my mind. A burning desire to know exactly why they were meeting each other seized me.

After what seemed like hours, I halted in my tracks and rummaged out my phone to call Michael.

It rang for an eternity before his alluring and low voice drifted out from the other end of the phone. “What’s the matter? Are you not in bed yet?”

His voice was still as gentle as ever, and I couldn’t hear anything different at all. The calmer he sounded, the deeper I fell into the icy abyss.

“Where are you right now?”

Suppressing the tremor in my voice, I did my utmost best to sound calm and collected.

home in no

and I

when he smiles. It’s mesmerizing. If I hadn’t seen him with Emma tonight, I would be moved by

be hanging

hold my emotions back, so I hurriedly hung up before tears

I wanted to hear his explanation, yet I was afraid

clean with me. From

still wasn’t back. Despite having no inkling of where he went with Emma or what they did, I didn’t dare mull it over

might turn out to be true. Emma was an exceedingly

was pregnant. I was truly afraid that he couldn’t control himself

tired. I

placid glance because I didn’t quite know what to say right

tell you not to

seeing that I was still awake, he cradled my face

I would never reject him. However, my mind was running amok with

At that very moment, my expression was cold and devoid

in displeasure, and his gaze was tinged with disgruntlement

to

would frantically explain myself when confronted by his chagrined gaze, but I didn’t want

bedroom without even sparing

Michael’s brows deepened. His eyes remained fixated on my back as I entered the bedroom, seemingly contemplating something

on the bed, I stared at the ceiling blankly. My mind was filled with images of Michael with Emma together. I wondered if he had regretted choosing me over Emma or

greater the torment that coursed through me. Clutching the covers tightly with both hands, I couldn’t help hammering my head a few times to force myself to

room as Michael came in. When I heard his footsteps, I immediately

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