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.

company,

she had cried and begged

thinking that it was her fault for not discovering her grandfather's illness in time.At that time, she had been only six

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

cried helplessly, but no one cared

  Even now, Patricia missed

felt aggrieved because of

"Let me go!"

the first time that she shouted at her father in

strength and finally broke

tears blurring her vision, she turned around and ran to the door as if

mentioned her grandfather's death, she felt

flustered that she could barely see

she reached the door, she bumped into

raised her head to look at the person who

but she recognized him

took a step back, wishing she could disappear

him to see her in such

soon as she took a step forward,

"Where are you going?"

it seemed to be mixed with a trace of pity and warmth, which

know whether it was just her

indifference on his face,

the one who had wanted to get a

have any pity on

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

Patricia felt

brought her things here because

hand on her wrist?  ‘Patricia, are you really that desperate for love?’ She

she regained her composure and looked

you.You can leave

her face, Zac had an indescribable feeling come

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

at the corners of her

"You..."

he opened his mouth to speak, he

are you here? Come on

as Sullivan saw Zac, there was

in his tone