Chapter 224: Where love goes to die
Fiona Croix didn’t look at me squarely, her eyes dodging, “Find, find them.”
I did a double take at that, “What did they say, what really happened that day, who hurt Walker Richter?”
“They didn’t see anyone else when they found where Susan Su was holding you, they don’t know.” Fiona Croix said, “Alva, you need to stop thinking about what happened that day now, what do you think now? If Walker Richter wakes up, you’re going back to him?”
“I misunderstood him before, he …”
I didn’t finish my sentence when Fiona Croix stared at me and interrupted, “Alva, if a man loves you in a way that hurts you, is that love still love?”
Fiona Croix’s words left me speechless.
She sat over and continued, “I can’t see what Walker Richter has done because he loves you, I only see that he keeps hurting you, how many nights you have survived with tears in your eyes, and Walker Richter’s disease is not necessarily cured, even if it is cured, his wife is Susan Su, not you, don’t you get it. ”
These words were even more blunt than Yao Mubai’s previous words, and they were also very realistic.
Fiona Croix was close to just saying I’m looking for abuse.
Walker Richter has abused me a thousand times, and I still have to find reasons for him and want to return to him, yet the reality is that he already has a wife by his side.
I wasn’t a little girl anymore and I didn’t even see through that.
I hung my eyes and didn’t say anything for half a second.
My throat is bitter, and I touch my left leg, the tip of my nose sore.
Fiona Croix sighed, “My words may have been a bit heavy, Alva, you …”
Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden loud bang from downstairs, followed by a crackling sound of something breaking.
It was interspersed with Hilli’s voice.
Fiona Croix and I looked at each other, and she immediately went downstairs, and I got into my wheelchair and slid it to follow.
To make it easier for me to get up and down the stairs, Martin Mo had pressed the elevator in the house.
I had just arrived downstairs when I heard Fiona Croix yell, “Are you guys done yet, as far as I’m concerned, stop it.”
I looked at the hall was a mess, Ulysses Will fell on the floor, the corner of his mouth with blood, Fiona Croix went over to help him up, Martin Mo stood beside the broken coffee table, his face was cold and terrible, Hill Yi stood beside him, a look of wanting to say something but did not dare to do so, the maids on the side are also not dare to come close.
The hall was terrifyingly silent.
Hearing the sound of a wheelchair sliding, everyone looked over this way.
“Alva.”
Hill Yi was the first to break the silence.
I looked at Martin Mo whose eyes were dodging, and without them saying anything, I knew what had happened.
It wasn’t the first time Martin Mo and Ulysses Will had fought, when they were at the orphanage, Martin Mo used to pick on Ulysses Will, fights were common, but that was a few years ago, and when Ulysses Will was in trouble, Martin Mo was running around, these two wouldn’t have gotten into a fight like this over a little thing.
Ulysses Will raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Fiona Croix, “Go push Alva let’s go.”
Fiona Croix’s foot had just moved when Martin Mo immediately yelled, “No one is taking her.”
With that said, Martin Mo came towards me and Ulysses Will stepped forward and reached out to stop him, “We have to take her today.”
“Want another fight?” Martin Mo reached out and pushed Ulysses Will, Ulysses Will stood still and reached out to block again.
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, I growled sharply, “Enough of this mess.”
The two did not fight again, but also stood still.
I looked at Martin Mo and said, “I’m moving out of here, don’t stop me or I don’t even know what I’ll do.”
“Alva,” Martin Mo looked at me with pained eyes and clenched fists, “You don’t want to be here that much?”
“Not at all.” I didn’t look into Martin Mo’s sad eyes, as Fiona Croix had said, no one had ever done more for me, or given me more than Martin Mo, but that was what kept me from staying.
Walker Richter was someone’s husband, how could he not be someone’s husband.
I took a deep breath and called out, “Sister, brother-in-law, thank you for taking care of me all this time.”
This was the first time I called Martin Mo brother-in-law, and it was also a reminder of his current status.
Upon hearing this, Martin Mo’s brows tightened, and Hill Yi looked at me with some surprise, and gave Martin Mo another heartbreaking glance.
I said to Fiona Croix, “Help me pack my things upstairs.”
Fiona Croix looked at Martin Mo and saw that he didn’t react before saying, “Okay, I’m on my way.”
Soon after, Fiona Croix simply packed my important things down for me.
Since I called out to my brother-in-law, Martin Mo sat down on the sofa next to me and smoked, and it wasn’t until Fiona Croix pushed me and prepared to leave that he spoke, “Take care.”
He didn’t look at me when he said that.
I didn’t know what expression was on his face at that moment and faintly answered, “Uh-huh.”
Leaving Martin Mo’s villa, Ulysses Will put away the wheelchair, Fiona Croix helped me into the car, and as Ulysses Will started the car, she said, “Go to my place.”
I didn’t want to bother Fiona Croix again and said, “Take me back to the Hill family.”
My words surprised both of them, neither of them expecting me to make a request to go back to THE Hill family.
It was the place I hated the most.
But Hillie was right, the Hill family was the only place where Martin Mo couldn’t go to ask for someone, and neither Ulysses Will nor Fiona Croix would agree if I said I’d live out there alone.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
I’d have to go back to the Hill family.
Round and round it goes, and maybe it’s fate.
No matter how much I struggled, with Hill blood running through my veins, I ended up back here.
Ulysses Will and the others respected my choice. When I arrived at the Hill family’s door, Ulysses Will rang the doorbell, and Fiona Croix pushed me behind.
It was Jane Hasis who opened the door, she only saw Ulysses Will first, she didn’t see me, Ulysses Will hadn’t been back since she moved out, and was surprised when she suddenly came back, “What are you doing here, did something happen to Bella?”
“She’s fine.” Ulysses Will turned sideways and gazed over at me, “I’m bringing Alva back.”
Jane Hasis followed her gaze, and when she saw me, her face was indescribably complex, a few moments of shock and delight, I think.
She was stunned for a few moments, then quickly said, “Come inside, it’s freezing outside.”
There are steps at the door, the wheelchair can not be pushed in, it is Jane Hasis and Fiona Croix two people to help me walk in.
Just after my butt landed on the sofa, Jane Hasis hurriedly brought me a soft pillow to lean on: “Are you hungry? I’ll ask the kitchen to cook something to eat.”
Last time she went to look for me, I turned her away, I didn’t expect me to come back, Jane Hasis didn’t complain at all.
“Good.”
I wasn’t hungry, I just wanted to sidetrack her.
Jane Hasis immediately went to order the kitchen to cook.
Ulysses Will and Fiona Croix were still a little uneasy, so I said, “You guys go back, I’ll call you right away if anything happens.”
From start to finish, I never asked Ulysses Will why he fought with Martin Mo.
If it was because of Martin Mo’s house arrest, I didn’t quite believe it.