Chapter 217
Chapter 217
Brany just could wrap her head around Robert. He cheated singly and was scadshiless of people finding out. Then he had the nerve to give her the silent treatment for over two decades because of his suspicions.
Robert sturned loved your mother too much, she was an chle, in elegant Even
in after manying me, she never settled into domestic life. I saw so many man
bater than me showed interests in her
The most beautiful and accomplished person Robert had ever met was Jule
She was 150 perfect, in perfect pat everyone had to shield their eyes from her briliance. And despite being her husband, he was always in her shadow.
How could be poor that?
Branyscalled. You didn’t love her. You just wanted to conquer her.
She knew Roten well, or rather she understood how some men think. They want to conquer and ant woman hing she would become a housewife, cook, and
ase kids for the
And outside they would be attracted to other accomplished women if they cheated, they would twist the truth blaming their wives for not dressing up. using it as
In latheadtions
Robert was just like that. He was actually insecure des down Jus brilliance was like a mattor that suffocated him, unless that mirror was broken
Robert said nothing. He seemed to have been hit by her words
“Dont you want to know what Gianna told me? She said my mother dede of depression, she was gosoned & cold fight flickered in Battany’s eyes. “You know about this, did’t you?”
Rebeth vered, at der a moment, he slumped to the ground and looked up at Brittany, “Yes”
“Juker deal” was indeed no acodent
Reber had neveiled anything cart the year, for all he was an accomplice. But lately, he had been thinking about Jurë.
She was noble beautiful, and didn’t care about him, even when the knew she was being point, the never pleaded for her life
Actually, he didn’t want much. if only Jule could be a little gentler say something sweet like a norma wife, he could grein Ganna and save her life, bic Juke didn’t Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
Her will didn’t mention him at all, all her assets were left 55 Brittany.
Even on her deathced she was cold to him not even willing to pit in a Little effort for him,
Brittany stormed forward grabbing his collar “Did you poison her? Or was it Ganna? What did my mother do wrong for you to want her dead? Do you realize you commmed a ‘me”
Robert said ledly. “Do it matter who did it? it’s been twenty year, can you find any evidence
tipo. You’le theory daughter have left the Dustin Tamly will all be yours.”
He still didn’t realize his mistake
Brittany shoved Pabet away, wiping the surs from her eyes, Twilge to the bottom of my mother’s death Robert, if you had anything to do with it will never you off the h ook”
Robert watched her walk away feeding a chill run down his spine, “Bittany, The sta ggered to his feet, “Let bygones be bygones”
Somethings were better left untouched
Bettany tumed around, her eyes and “Robert, you keep saying you loved my mother, but what have you dere? You betrayed her watched her grafiker every day. and never thought to help her is this your idea of love?”
“No Imought about helping her. As long as she asked for help, even just once, I would have given up everything” Robert broke down, “Hut she never did. She never showed waters, never smiled at me not even a metien it he will I loved her so much, gave us so much for her, but she wouldn’t love me back. I just wanted
her to give in to me”
Robert collapsed, he was exhausted. “I just wanted her to noticeme
Bettany locked at him not feeling sony but disgust She walked over is him. “Giama was with you since the was 18 even before you and my mother gat mamed. You kept your affar with her even after your manage, even had an logismate child. You think my mother would willingly be your true wile?”
A proud woman lese her mother would new share her mustard
Bany’s words front the ton of bricks, his eyes de “h o, the couldn’t have known.”
He had hidden ildo well, how could dude possibly know?
Brittany didn’t hesitate to expose him. “Three months into your manage, Gianna went to see my mocher “
Roberts esmer pooping and he started to emble