Queen Revenge

A thousand guesses in my mind were not as heartbreaking as hearing it for myself.

I took a step back in fear as Fiona Croix held me up.

Walker Richter was really only after a child, after the inheritance.

I was just his tool.

The brutal reality was in front of me, and I couldn’t fool myself any longer.

Fiona Croix was furious and held for me, [Walker Richter the son of a bitch, I’ll go over there and get him].

Not wanting to be too lame, I pulled Fiona Croix back and watched them leave.

I didn’t go back with Fiona Croix.

Back at Pear orchard, I waited from dark until dawn, and then from dawn until dark, and this heart went completely cold.

It was late at night again.

I heard a car engine die downstairs.

Walker Richter had finally returned.

After 28 hours of me waiting, he was back.

I sat unmoving on my bedroom couch, listening to his footsteps coming up the stairs, waiting for him to come in.

I mentally counted each of his footsteps, one or two …

He screwed the door in and didn’t even look me in the eye, loosening his tie on one side toward the bathroom and asking in a light tone, “Why aren’t you asleep yet.”

The air is suddenly dense with a faint perfume flavor, that is not his usual perfume, this kind of fragrance I smelled on Susan Su, this day and night, he is with Susan Su together?

Without waiting for me to say anything, he closed the bathroom door with a snap, and the sound of running water came from inside in no time.

I stared blankly at the bathroom door, tears slipping from the corners of my eyes, knowing he wouldn’t see them, but still wiping them away in a hurry.

The smell of perfume in the room lingered, suffocating people, I got up and pushed open the balcony window to the balcony to get some air, the fresh air relieved the feeling of suffocation just now.

I clutched the railing tightly and took in a big breath, just as I raised my eyes, my gaze reached the neighbor’s house across the street.

Lights were on in the house, and my gaze fell to the second floor, where the mistress Aunt Lexi described as being just like a fairy was walking around the room, and at first I didn’t see who it was, I just thought it was familiar, until the person’s face turned.

Susan Su.

My eyes widened in a bit of disbelief, it was Susan Su living across the hall?

I can’t believe I didn’t know.

Did Walker Richter let Susan Su live here?

Whose lover is Susan Su?

The answer is self-evident.

Suddenly, I felt funny, I became a replica of Aunt Lexi’s Mrs. Wang.

I thought Susan Su and Walker Richter were just friends, and I took her as a friend as well, but I never thought that she was with Walker Richter. When I thought of Walker Richter calling me his wife one by one in front of Susan Su before, and when I thought of the conversation between the two of them in the plaza parking lot, I felt like a fool.

Anger gathered in my chest and seemed about to explode.

The backs of my hands, which were squeezing the railing tightly, bulged with veins, and I clenched my teeth, so angry that my body shook and my limbs went cold.

The coolness drilled in from the soles of my feet and spread into my limbs.

Have you guys ever been so angry that your body convulsed?

That’s how I felt.

I hugged myself tightly and slowly crouched down on the floor, taking big breaths to calm myself down.

The past with Walker Richter played back in my mind like a movie clip, making me want to yell at the top of my lungs, but I couldn’t, I could only digest my anger in my heart.

Tears like broken beads continue to fall.

I do not know how long, the tears on my face were dried by the wind, I was numb and squatting on the floor, I heard the sound of the bathroom door opening in the house, he came out of the bathroom, but he was as if he did not realize that I was not in the room, and he went out again, went to the study next door.

I can’t help but laugh to myself, so heaven and hell, really a thought.

I braced myself against the railing in order to stand up, and looked across the room, the lights were already dimmed.

The whole world was in darkness.

In the twenty-eight hours that Walker Richter hadn’t been back, I’d thought of a thousand ways to talk to him and say it was over, to blandly, vociferously lay out what I’d heard and seen in front of him, and then break it up and burn it all down.

But now I didn’t think it was necessary.

I stayed up all night, and Walker Richter came back to the room later in the night, still lying in the same bed, but as if a century had passed.

I didn’t say anything after all, but I was already making plans in my mind.

I suddenly understood the saying that all departures are silent.

I went to Selina Versta, and regardless of which personality she was in now, I said in a light tone, “I’m not doing Ms. Richter anymore, you come back.”

It’s been a few months, round and round, and I’ve just jumped from one hijacking given by Bella Hill to another.

Selina Versta froze, probably thinking I was going nuts.

“Alva Hill, what do you mean?”

“Bella Hill, we’re done with each other, I don’t want to suffer alone in my hatred.” I looked her straight in the eyes, “You look yourself in the eye too, don’t think you can get what you want by running away, you’re Bella Hill, you can’t be Selina Versta.”

Just like I, Alva Hill, can’t be Bella Hill.

Selina Versta’s eyes suddenly changed, her emotions became agitated, “I am Selina Versta, how many times have I told you, I am not Bella Hill, not that evil woman.”

I sneered, “It seems really sick, by the way, Jane Hasis, the mother who loves you the most, asked me about your whereabouts, look at that, you are so lucky to have such a loving mother, and Ulysses Will.”

Whether it was the old Bella Hill or the Bella Hill that became today’s Selina Versta, she got Ulysses Will and what she had she never lost.

I didn’t bother with what Selina Versta’s reaction was, the words had been spoken and it was almost time.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

It was almost time to deal with things.

When I thought of leaving Pear orchard, the one I was most upset about was surprisingly sweetheart.

The little girl is getting more and more attached to me.

As if she had a premonition that I am leaving, she has to be coaxed to sleep at night.

Susan Su comes to my door every now and then to chat with me, we never talk about Walker Richter, it’s like we are really close sisters.

She’s concerned about my pregnancy and asks almost every time she visits.

Friday was the day.

I came back to Pear orchard from Fiona Croix’s and saw Walker Richter’s car downstairs and realized he was back.

I changed my shoes in the foyer and went upstairs, pushed open the door to my room and a strong smell of smoke hit me, the house was filled with smoke and appeared to be on fire.

The house was dark, Walker Richter had left the lights on, I choked and coughed on the smoke and reached for the light.

Walker Richter was sitting in the couch, and when he turned on the light, he realized that the ashtray on the coffee table was already piled with cigarette butts, two packs of cigarettes at the very least, how long did this have to have been going on?

I frowned over and pulled back the curtains for air and casually asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Walker Richter suddenly looked up, his gaze was like a torch, like a hellish Shura, he took a deep drag on his cigarette, took a pack of stuff out from under the coffee table and threw it on the table, “Alva Hill, you don’t want to have a baby that badly?”

The packet was from the old mansion side, all health supplements that toned the body and favored pregnancy.

I never took them, and I still threw some away in daily doses to cope with the old mansion side.

I thought that Walker Richter had found out that I didn’t take these, and was about to say something, when Walker Richter abruptly got up, pinched my shoulder, and his voice was qualitatively cold: ”You’re taking birth control pills for Martin Mo, and you’re tampering with the health supplements that Grandma gave you, and the Alva Hill, Ms. Richter Richter can’t get enough of you and you want to be Mrs. Mo, huh?”

Birth control pills?

Birth control pills in the supplements?