Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

She raised the corner of her lips bitterly. "Who the hell am I?"

Once upon a time, she was Gale, the only daughter of the Warm family.

Later, she became Mrs. Wood, Shawn's wife.

Now, she turned out to be... the daughter of the Yarn family.

So many identities, and so many stories.

"You are Jennie, my daughter...You should be called Jennie Yarn," Mary said, crying.

"So, I'm Jennie...I'm not Gale."

Mary looked at her with teary eyes.

Mary had heard of some of those rich wives' afternoon teas and parties before.

At that time, she just took it as gossip and listened to it casually when she had nothing to do, she did not care, and she did not need to take it to heart.

Thinking about it, Mary's heart ached.

Gale was the young mistress of the Wood family, the largest wealthy family in Sea City, but her life experience was so tragic!

Wood's death, Peter went to jail, Wendy became a vegetable, and Gale was thrown into

Two full years.

not imagine how Gale survived and survived the more than 700 days and

for Gale, the mental hospital was just the

the humiliation she suffered when she

operating table by Shawn for an

into

time Mary recalled something, her heart ached

thought it was just the experience of an insignificant person, but she did not expect that it was her own daughter who

have lived a life of golden branches

so much

"I'm miserable...of..."

she finished her sentence, Mary clutched her heart vigorously, her body slowly slumped, her

"Mrs. Yarn!"

"Mrs. Yarn!"

and Gale rushed up

tightly closed her eyes, completely passed out,

up, take her to the hospital and call an

her mouth, ready to say 'Mom', but there was