Chapter 735

Chapter 80 : The Truth in the Picture

I kept staring at the picture, too numb to form a clear thought.

In the picture, three people stood shoulder to shoulder. Soren was on the far left, and all the way to the right was a man, slightly older than Soren, but they looked very much alike.

Between the two handsome men was a woman—a stunning beauty. She had reddish, wavy hair and a sweet, tender smile. There was something in her posture that showed how soft and gentle she was.

The other man had his arm around her waist and I could tell the two of them were a couple. Probably married if the engagement ring on her finger was any indication.

I couldn’t stop staring at Soren, though. He was young, and just as handsome and gorgeous as ever, however, he wasn’t smiling into the camera like the other two were. It looked like at the last minute, he shifted his eyes to gaze directly at the woman.

I could never forget that gaze in his eyes.

He loved her. His love was deep, affectionate and intense. It couldn’t even be masked in a picture.

And there was a scarf around Soren’s neck.

Was that the scarf that Madam Scarlett had told me about? My instinct told me that the scarf was a gift from the woman in the picture. It had to be. No wonder he was so upset when he lost it.

I wasn’t surprised that Soren had a romantic past. In fact, I’d suspected it based on some of the things he said about women and not spending a lot of time with them.

My breath caught and my chest felt like someone was standing on it.

I could barely breathe as I stared at the woman in the picture, my eyes darting over to see how Soren was looking at her.

Just a quick glance was enough to see that the woman looked like me… or rather, I resembled her. We had the same wavy reddish brown hair, fair skin tone, and even similar body styles. Looking at her, was like looking at myself.

My cheeks burned suddenly and I slammed the shirts on top of the picture. Humiliated and angry, I slammed the drawer shut. How could he do that to me!?

My heart cracked. I pressed my hands over my chest, trying to hold my heart in place to prevent it from falling out on the floor.

It all made sense now!

sometimes felt like he was looking for someone else or looking

his friends kept asking him why I was special and why he couldn’t just

more than

me alone because I was just a substitute for him.

shook my head. Last night had been

leaning against the bedpost. I thought I’d fall on

just inches from his bed and where he slept every night. I’d been curious

more

head, trying to shake the tears away. Sniffling

was breaking. My entire body

would a man like Soren ever have to even look my way

any woman he wanted. They threw themselves at him all the time. And they were practically lined up outside

he was still hung

knew it was a long shot but… I’d fallen into the dream. I thought

all had to do with that woman. His

bowed my head and blinked, a few

to be a thoughtful gift. Soren

starting to think that wasn’t because

been due to unhappiness that I had done the same thing she did. It was just a reminder that I wasn’t her… and he wouldn’t want me acting like her.

I was so stupid!

breaking down every single interaction I’d had with Soren and I just couldn’t

loved. He wanted to keep me

deep breath, I blinked the tears away and I shook

be broken but I wasn’t going to let Soren treat me like that. I refused to be a substitute for someone that he couldn’t

the photo? Should I ask him what it meant in relation to

I already knew? My heart wouldn’t be able to

He might try to evade answering my questions, like he always did, but a man

already knew was true. Then he would just ask me what I would want to do and he’d support me, whatever

give him the chance to try and

wasn’t sure I wanted to leave but what choice did I have? If I stayed here, I’d be humiliated further, especially knowing that I was a substitute. If

My heart ached again.

really loved Soren. This wouldn’t hurt me this much if I didn’t. I’d known I had strong feelings for

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