A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 102

"Then he went back to the grass and found it overnight."

"And this, you made a cake for him when you were 20 years old." Paul handed me a model of a cake. After I looked at it, I had some impressions. It seemed to be the birthday cake I made for Edward before, but he didn't even look at it.

"He didn't eat the cake. He just asked someone to make the cake into a model and put it in the box. There are still many photos and letters, which were all written to you by him."

Letters are written by Edward?

I gave a blank look at Paul, but he didn't explain anymore and left the study.

I picked up the photos. The person in the photo was me. There was a photo of me sleeping in the classroom, a photo of me when I was running, and a photo of me praying for Edward in the church?

Why were these photos here?

Looking at those photos, I couldn't describe how shocked I was.

I picked up the letter with my name written on it, and I saw that it was written in this way, "Ashley is a fool. How could she even do such a stupid card? But why was I so happy when I saw it? I threw it away and saw Ashley crying. I felt very sad. I had been looking for it in the grass for a long time before I found it. It was salty as if her tears were on it."

"Ashley made a cake for me, and there was a little flour on her face. She looked at me carefully, but I couldn't accept it. I could only say cold words to her. Looking at her disappointed back, I was very sad and asked someone to make the cake into a model."

"Ashley, I can't love you... I'm sorry..."

"We are married, but I forced myself not to look at her. She is very beautiful, but I can only look at her indifferently. When I am with Betty, I always think of Ashley. Betty is pregnant... The child is not mine. It is also my fault that she was created by a man, so I have to take this responsibility. I brought Betty back and wanted to give her and her child a status. I looked at Ashley's sad face, but I can't comfort her. I can't love you, Ashley... I can't let Betty down."

"We have divorced, but I'm so sad. Ashley... All I think of is Ashley. Betty went into hysterics. She threatened me that if I would dare to be with Ashley, she would commit suicide. How could I let her commit suicide? I compromised. I am getting engaged to Betty. I know that Betty framed Ashley, but I could only protect Betty. Looking at Ashley's sarcastic look, I felt extremely heartbroken."

"Ashley's child is gone. She changed and took the initiative to approach me. She said that she wanted to be my woman. I am very happy. I know what she wants. I will help her. Ashley... Do you know? I... love you very much... but I can't love you..."

Edward... Why? Why did he write these words? My fingers were trembling as I looked at the letters. It has written a lot of things about the past. Edward said that he didn't mean to treat me like this. He just couldn't love me.

"Paul."

Touching my belly, I walked out of the study with the letters in my hands.

As soon as Paul saw me come out, he immediately came forward to support me.

"Miss Mu?"

"Take me to Edward"

I grabbed his hand and said hoarsely.

I must ask clearly what did the content of the letter means? What did Edward mean by what he said?

"Okay."

Paul took me to the bar, the box of Edward.

When I went there, he was drinking alone, and his figure seemed unusually lonely.

I walked in and came to Edward. I threw the letters in front of him.

"Edward, explain it to me."

What did those letters mean?

I needed a reasonable explanation.

Edward pursed his thin lips and looked at me with his deep eyes. He put down the glass in his hand and stood up with his body swaying.

"Ashley."

"Explain to me." I raised my chin, hugged my belly, and stubbornly said to Edward.

I needed his explanation. Why did he do this? He loved me, but he treated me badly.

"I'm sorry." Edward turned his head and said lightly.

"Explain. Tell me, why, Edward, tell me." I rushed to Edward and thumped his chest as I growled.

Why did I have to be fooled around by Edward? Why did he hide these things from me?

"Ashley, I can't." Edward turned around and stared at me for a long time. Then, he reached out his hand and touched my face with his fingers trembling.

"I can't love you... But I can't control myself. What should I do?"

"B*stard, you liar. Why don't you go to hell?" I was so angry that I slapped Edward in the face.

Edward was slapped so hard that his head turned away. I gritted my teeth and slapped him once again.

He didn't fight back. He looked at me sadly and helplessly with his phoenix eyes for a long time.

I looked at his face and my eyes were filled with tears.

"You b*stard, how can you be like an asshole?" How could he treat me like this? I was like a fool.

"Ashley." Edward hugged me and madly bit down on my lips.