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The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 112

"If I can go down the mountain by myself, then I won't come up here last night. If we have to go down the mountain, then we will go together, and if we have to wait, then we will wait together."

"Then don't keep talking. Just wait patiently."

Yasmine Taylor stared at the sky with unwavering determination. She believed that she could really witness the legendary Diamond Snow this time.

The morning passed by quickly. Sebastian Simons asked her dejectedly, "Aren't you hungry?"

Yasmine shook her head in disappointment. "I'm not hungry."

"No way, how could you be so disappointed just because you didn't get to see what you wanted to see?"

"Let's go back then."

She moved feebly towards the direction of the trail down the mountain. No one knew that not only did she feel a little sad, she was even more disappointed and depressed. She was disappointed because she didn't get to see the Diamond Snow. To her, it would mean that her relationship with Sebastian wouldn't last forever.

At this moment, even if it was just a legendary tale, it was the most beautiful belief that she had in her heart.

Tiffany Simons received a call from her brother, saying that he had found her sister-in-law. At this time, the whole family was finally relieved.

She remembered what Yasmine had said the other day. A woman could have no skills, but she must learn to be a good cook. As the popular saying went, "The way to a man's heart is through his stomach." Therefore, Tiffany had made up her mind that she would get up at five o'clock every morning in order to learn how to cook breakfast from the servant.

She spent two consecutive mornings learning how to make a good breakfast. After that, she felt that it was too easy, so she began to learn how to cook dinner as well. After her first attempt at making dinner, she felt that she already knew how to cook properly. She then innocently went to Fynn Jaymond's apartment, while carrying a large bag of groceries, to cook for him.

She excitedly pressed the doorbell. After a while, the door was pushed open. It was a beautiful woman standing at the door Tiffany was stunned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who are you looking for?"

The woman was obviously the lady of this family. She was dressed in casual clothes with an apron around her waist. Her charming eyes stared at the girl who was a few years younger than her.

"Where's my Brother Fynn?"

Tiffany questioned with a livid face.

"Fynn? He's taking a shower. What's the matter?"

"Who are you?" Tiffany couldn't hold on any longer. She felt like killing someone right now.

"I am his girlfriend, my name is Willow York. What about you?"

"Nonsense! I am Fynn's girlfriend!"

Tiffany suddenly went out of control, pushed Willow aside, and then threw the bag of groceries at her.

Fynn appeared in a flash and hurriedly rushed towards Willow. Fie shielded her from Tiffany and scolded angrily, "Tiffany, what are you doing? You're so rude!"

"Fynn, tell me. She lied to me, didn't she?"

"What did she lie to you about?"

"She said that she is your girlfriend. She is lying to me, isn't she?"

Fynn was a little embarrassed. Fie sighed softly and said, "Tiffany, she didn't lie to you. We have been dating for two years."

Two years. Just when she heard what Fynn had said, Tiffany felt that her head was extremely dizzy and at that instant, she thought that she was the stupidest fool in the world. "That's impossible, absolutely impossible..."

She staggered backwards and muttered, "It's absolutely impossible... I don't believe it..."

"Tiffany."

Fynn was a little sad. Fie wanted to go forward to comfort her, but she shook off his hand and ran away.

In every young girl's heart, there was a beautiful castle where her beloved prince would live. However, if one day, the prince suddenly said to her, "The princess at this castle is not you", what would she do? Would the girl feel that her castle had collapsed? That her dream had shattered? Or perhaps, would she feel utter sadness that would lead her to feel that life was no longer worth living for?

At this moment, that was how Tiffany was feeling. Everyone in the world knew that she fancied Fynn. She had always thought that the one Fynn had in his heart was her, but at that moment, everything had changed. Her castle had collapsed, her dream had been crushed, and her heart had also been broken.

"Tiffany, stop, stop right there!"

Fynn chased after her and grabbed her. He said while panting, "I'm sorry if I made you sad. But you're still young and you still don't understand anything about love. Wait till..."

"I've already said that I'm not a kid anymore. Don't you know that I've liked you for a long time?"

Tiffany cried as she questioned him.

"I know."

"If you knew it then why you did you date another woman without letting me know? Have you not liked me?"

After thinking for a while, Fynn knew that the truth would definitely be revealed one day, it was just a matter of time. Hence, he decided not to hide anything from her anymore. "Tiffany, I like you, but not in a romantic way. What we have between us is just the affection between brothers and sisters."

His words were like a bomb that had blown up her imaginary bright future. How would she be able to accept it? She had always thought that the person she liked, had liked her back, but it turned out that he had only treated her as his little sister.

"Fynn, you are lying to me, right? It shouldn't be this way. We get along so well. How can you only see me as your sister? I know that you must be lying to me. I know that you are just worried about the great disparity in our social statuses, but it wouldn't matter. I don't mind it at all and I have never minded it. I don't mind that you are an orphan. I will be your family and your only family. I will love you and spend the rest of my life with you. Fynn, don't push me away like this. Please don't be so cruel to me, okay?"

Tiffany had never been so sad and desperate in her lifetime. Fynn was very distressed, but he couldn't bear to lie to her anymore. "Tiffany, calm down and listen to me. It's not because I'm an orphan that I don't accept you. It's because I love Willow. I really love her."

"That's enough, I don't want to listen to it anymore, I don't want to!"

She covered her ears, turned around and rushed into the vast night. At this very moment, the beautiful fairy tale in her heart had finally shattered.

Looking at her figure which was gradually diminishing from his sight, Fynn felt an unspeakable pain in his heart. In the past few years, how could he not realize Tiffany's love for him? But for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to tell her that he had a girlfriend. It was because he had promised Sebastian that he would not reveal his relationship or even get married before Tiffany turned 25.

When he returned home, he saw Willow sitting on the sofa with a serious look on her face. "What's the matter with that girl?"

"She is Sebastian's sister. She had always thought that I liked her."

"Did you lead her on?"

"It's not that I had led her on, but I just couldn't bring myself to tell her."

"Why?"

He sighed and said, "There are some things you don't need to know."

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