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!

Soren looked at me and it sometimes felt like he was looking for someone else or looking at someone else. It wasn’t me he was looking for, it was the woman

was special and why he couldn’t just let me go. He had made it clear he didn’t pursue long-term

spent more

and insisted on helping me. He couldn’t leave me alone because I was just a substitute for him. I was his chance to

I shook my head. Last night

trembled and I stumbled to the bed, leaning against the bedpost. I thought I’d fall on the floor if

the dresser drawer just inches from his bed and where he slept every night. I’d been curious to know the answers, I snooped, and now I was paying the

was nothing more than

to shake the tears away. Sniffling slightly, I wrapped my other arm around my

was breaking. My entire body

was special to him. What reason would a man like Soren ever have to even look my way let alone treat

themselves at him all the time. And they were practically lined up outside his door ready to offer

because he was still

think that maybe his special treatment of me was because he had feelings for me. I knew it was a long shot but… I’d fallen into the dream. I

to do with me. It all

few of

Soren a scarf. It was supposed to be a thoughtful gift. Soren had really seemed

wasn’t because he truly liked the

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

I was so stupid!

was thinking about it, I couldn’t stop. My mind started breaking down every

him, he didn’t want me. He wanted someone that reminded him of the woman he loved. He wanted to keep me with him so he didn’t have to think about losing her and I could distract him from the loss of the woman he really

breath, I blinked the tears away and I

let Soren treat me like that. I refused to

ask him what it meant in relation to me? What if I was

if I stayed and Soren confirmed what I already knew? My heart wouldn’t be able

could Soren say? He wouldn’t lie to me, of course. He might try to evade answering my questions, like he always did, but a

just ask me what I would want to do and he’d support

chance to try

stayed here, I’d be humiliated further, especially knowing that I was a substitute. If I stayed, I’d be

My heart ached again.

This wouldn’t hurt me this much if I didn’t. I’d known I had strong feelings for a while and that I was falling for him but now I knew the depth of my

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255