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 at someone else. It wasn’t me he was looking for, it

friends kept asking him why I was special and why he couldn’t just let me go.

rarely spent more than a night

alone because I was just a substitute for him. I was his chance to

Last night had been amazing, but now,

bed, leaning against the bedpost.

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

was nothing more than

away. Sniffling slightly,

breaking. My entire body was

was foolish to think that I was special to him. What reason would a man like

were practically lined up outside his door ready to offer themselves to him.

that was because he was still hung

just starting to think that maybe his special treatment of me was because he had feelings for me. I knew it was a long shot but…

It all had

a few of my tears slipping

Soren a scarf. It was supposed to be a thoughtful

genuinely surprised but he’d also been really happy. I was starting to think that wasn’t because

had probably been due to unhappiness that I had done the same thing she did. It was just a reminder that I

I was so stupid!

thinking about it, I couldn’t stop. My mind started breaking down every single interaction I’d had with Soren

wanted to keep me with him so he didn’t have to think about losing her and I could

a deep breath, I blinked the tears away and I shook off the humiliation and

wasn’t going to let Soren treat me like that.

him what it meant in

I stayed and Soren confirmed what I already knew?

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

he would just ask me what I would want to do and he’d support me, whatever I decided to do. He’d be respectful… unless I chose to leave. Then

the chance to try and stop

leave but what choice did I have? If I stayed here, I’d be humiliated

My heart ached again.

known I had strong feelings for a while and that I was falling for him but now I

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