Ryan Campbell’s pov
Before it snowed, I moved all the flowers she had planted into the house. Although it is not the season to bloom and the leaves have withered and fallen, they are still alive at least.
She mentioned the small kettle she had left before and poured water on the flowers. Her eyes looked through the flowers as if looking at something else.
With a long sigh of relief, I put the kettle on the ground and looked at the white piano in the corner, which was already covered with dust.
I will often clean the house, but I have never touched that piano, because all the tunes reflected in my mind are related to her, and all hide our sweet memories.
It’s so beautiful that I don’t believe it. It turns out that we had such a quiet and good time.
The sofa and tea table are too tidy. I can no longer see the messy thin blanket and sleeping woman on the sofa, the snacks she secretly hides, and the fruit tray that she makes dirty.
Everything seems to have returned to the origin, back to the way she did not appear in this home, but the most painful thing is that there are no traces of her life, but there are memories of her everywhere.
The room she used to live in was changed into a baby room by me. It was filled with children’s supplies. The child was not born yet, but I always like to buy some baby supplies back, and gradually the room has been filled.
What a warm room it looks like, but no one will use it anymore.
About that child, it was a wound that I never dared to touch. No one knew that there was such a fragile place in my heart.
A while ago, I didn’t dare to touch anything about her. I thought I could forget it. But after a while, I found that I was going crazy about her. I even had an urge to find her. Finally, I resisted it.
She can even suspect that I killed the child. Why should I remember her so much?
That woman has no heart at all. That’s why she said such cruel things to me.
But I can’t forget her.
Standing by the window watching the heavy snow outside, I sighed and looked up at the sky in the distance.
I miss you. How about you?
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Philip Matthews’s pov
Philip Matthews’s pov
Mother’s scolding came: “when you got married, I didn’t agree. In the future, she won’t want to enter our house! Take her and live wherever you like.”
In the face of my mother’s anger, I just smiled and said, “Mom, it’s you who urged me to get married. Now it’s you who are unhappy about getting married. What should I do to satisfy you?”
“You have to find a reliable woman to marry! You don’t know what kind of woman Kathy Clark is? Mom told you long ago not to go out with her, and you married her home. I think you just want to piss me off!”
“Mom, it’s all about marriage anyway. It’s not about marrying anyone.”
“How dirty!”
I continued to laugh and said, “if I remember correctly, when Dad met you, you were also shooting a TV series.”
My mother was stunned, and my smile did not diminish. “I’ll finish my marriage by listening to your words. Don’t interfere in the rest of my affairs.”
“Anyway, we won’t recognize her as a daughter-in-law!”
I stood up and said, “it’s my business to marry or not, and it’s your business to recognize or not.”
I said that and turned to leave.
The purpose of choosing to marry Kathy Clark is to anger them. When I had an affair with Kathy Clark, I knew that people in my family were very dissatisfied with Kathy Clark.
If they had to press me to get married, I would obey them and show them.
Anyway, I don’t like Kathy Clark and don’t care about this marriage. As long as people in my family don’t bother me about marriage anymore.
Of course, the reason why Kathy Clark married me was not love.
She was cornered by Ryan Campbell, so she had to turn to me.
When he became my wife, Ryan Campbell will at least try to save face and not bother her. Otherwise, just because she killed Ryan Campbell’s children, Ryan Campbell will probably kill her directly.
This woman’s private life is even more chaotic than I imagined. On the second day of her marriage, she went to the hospital to have an abortion. I don’t know which director’s child it was.
She still keeps her purity in front of people, and probably sleeps with them secretly.
I will not use my own resources to help her now
I will not kill her like Ryan Campbell, but torture her bit by bit.
I can hold her to fame and make her fall to the bottom bit by bit. I will torture her slowly. This may also be my greatest pleasure in the future.
Irene Nadine’s pov
The weather was slightly better, at least the snow melted, and looking at the rare sun, I took time to push the child out for a walk.
Theresa likes to come out to play. She looks at people in the street with wide eyes. I guess I don’t take her out to play very often, so she felt everything strange.
After wandering in the busy street all morning, when I wanted to take out my mobile phone to see if it was time to go home, I found that the mobile phone in my bag could not be found.
It makes me wonder if I didn’t take it out.
With this idea in mind, I pushed the child home and found all the places that should be found.
I couldn’t find it after searching for it at home, which made me realize that my mobile phone was stolen when there were many people.
Although the mobile phone has been used for a long time, I still feel depressed when I think about it. I have to spend money to buy it. There are still many scripts that have not been sorted out yet.
Some inspiration is fleeting. I like to write it down on my mobile phone when I remember it. Now I can’t find it if I want to find it.
I’m not in a hurry to buy a new mobile phone, because I hardly use my mobile phone to communicate with the outside world here. The most contacted people are the authors who draw cartoons together and the editors in charge of me on the Internet.
Recalling Ryan Campbell who called me several times the day before, I still have some nostalgia in my heart. It was only in those days that I felt that I was needed, not dispensable.
Although I say Ryan Campbell is annoying, in fact, if I don’t receive his phone one day, I will think about it in my heart.
I used to be used to my interruptions, and now I’m slowly getting used to life without him.
The next day, I went to the store in the afternoon to buy a mobile phone. The price can only be said to be a relatively ordinary mobile phone. The clerk kept telling me that the performance of this mobile phone was not very good and kept recommending another one to me. But I thought the price of that one was a little high, and insisted on buying a cheap one.
Anyway, for me now, mobile phones are only used for making calls, and I don’t have time to play any games. It’s useless if it’s not better.
Besides, if it is stolen again, I will at least not be so distressed.
Towards the end of the year, Ceres sent me a wedding invitation. She was ready to get married, and the date was chosen to be December 31.
I promised to go. After all, Ceres is one of my few sisters. Near the wedding, I took my children to a hotel to live in. The room was not big, but it was comfortable. Ceres asked me to pick up wedding supplies together. Although I had not held a wedding, I also searched a lot on the Internet. I found a temporary nursery near the hotel for my children, so I set out to go shopping with confidence.
I met Jeffrey Scott in the store when I was choosing a headdress for Ceres.”
“Why are you here?”
I didn’t say anything. Ceres Taylor replied angrily, “Only you are allowed to come?”
Jeffrey Scott looked down at the things we were choosing in front of us and asked Ceres Taylor, “what are you buying these for? Are you going to get married?”
“That’s right.” Ceres Taylor threw him two words without thinking.
Jeffrey Scott’s expression was obviously also stunned for a moment, and then joked: “don’t you treat me to a wedding wine when you get married?”
Ceres Taylor said sarcastically: “I can’t afford to invite you.”
Jeffrey Scott’s eyes fell on me. He looked at me respectfully, but his smile was slightly embarrassed. “Sister in law, where do you live now? At work?”