Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

Patricia had never been close to her father, not even when she was a child.

Therefore, she thought that she was indifferent to him, but now, when she heard him talk about her like she was an object, her heart ached.  It seemed that there was no one in the world that really cared for her or her feelings.

With a bitter smile at the corners of her mouth, Patricia turned around to leave, but her father grabbed her wrist and said, "Let's go to the Reynolds family's house and ask them to settle this matter! I want to see if they have the nerve to let you give up your share of the assets!"

Patricia's lips curled in disgust.

She wanted to shake off her father's hand, but his grip was too strong.

Yolanda, who had also risen to her feet, hurried over.

"Honey, don't push Patricia.I'm sure she feels bad about it.Let's talk about this later, okay?"

 "Don't put on an act here," Patricia said harshly.

She was even more annoyed after hearing Yolanda's words.

She had had enough of putting up with this woman's antics.

"What did you say? Do you dare to say that again? She is your mother! How dare you talk to her like that?"

Sullivan was trembling with anger.

He was already mad at his daughter, but she had gone too far by attacking Yolanda, so he stared at her as if she was his enemy.

"Let go of me! I can handle my own affairs.It's none of your business,"

Patricia roared impatiently.

"It's none of my business? Do you think you'd be standing in this house today if I thought your affairs were none of my business? I have always been worried about you.But what about you? What's your role in this family? All you do is make trouble for everyone!"

The more Sullivan thought of the past, the angrier he became.

"Let me tell you, Patricia.If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have died! You're the one who killed him!"

At the mention of her grandfather, Patricia's heart ached again.

Her grandfather's face instantly appeared in her mind, like she had only seen him yesterday.

When she was a child, her parents had gotten divorced, and her mother had been forced to leave the family.

After that, Patricia had spent most of her time with her grandfather.

two of them kept each other company, but not long

days, she had cried and begged for her

her, thinking that it was her fault for not discovering her grandfather's illness in

closest to her, but on top of that, her whole family treated her like

helplessly, but no one cared

Patricia missed

because of

"Let me go!"

time that she shouted at her father

she used all her strength and finally

around and

mentioned her grandfather's death, she felt

so flustered that she could barely see anything in front of

the door, she bumped into a

the person

clouded her eyes, but she

step back, wishing she could disappear on the

want him to see her in such

a step forward, however, Zac grabbed her

"Where are you going?"

to be mixed with a trace of pity and warmth, which made Patricia quickly look up

whether it was just

when she saw the indifference on his face, she felt like

had wanted to

have any pity on her?

his other hand, Zac was carrying a suitcase of things that she had left behind in the Reynolds

Patricia felt warmth engulf her

brought her things here because he didn't want to see

did she feel so comfortable and relaxed with his hand on her wrist?  ‘Patricia, are you really

regained her composure and looked into

can

Zac had an indescribable feeling

mixed with sympathy.  Patricia's beautiful eyes were as red as a rabbit's eyes at the moment, and her eyelashes were wet

of her mouth

"You..."

he was

are you

as Sullivan saw Zac, there was a

was no anger in his