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.

of them kept each other company, but not

begged for her grandfather to

the blame on her, thinking that it was her fault for

bad enough that she had lost the person closest to her, but on top of that, her

but no

on blaming her.  Even now, Patricia missed her grandfather so much that her eyes immediately turned

she felt aggrieved because of her

"Let me go!"

time that she shouted at

and finally broke free from her father's

blurring her vision, she turned around and

death, she felt so suffocated

flustered that she could barely see anything in front of

reached the door, she bumped

at the person who

but she recognized him

took a step back, wishing she

him to see her in

she took a step forward, however, Zac grabbed her

"Where are you going?"

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

wanted to know whether it was just her

indifference on

who had wanted to get

any pity on her? "You left

Zac was carrying a suitcase of things that she had left behind

sudden, Patricia felt warmth engulf her

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

so comfortable and relaxed with his hand on her wrist?  ‘Patricia, are you really that desperate for love?’ She asked herself with

composure

you.You can leave

her face, Zac had

something like regret, mixed with sympathy.  Patricia's beautiful eyes were as red as a

of her mouth would make anyone feel

"You..."

to speak, he was interrupted by Sullivan, who walked over

why are you here? Come

Zac, there was a 180-degree change in

in his tone or