“Lydia, do we really have to end up as enemies?” Quincy’s voice faltered as he looked into her eyes, seeing nothing but coldness.His heart grew colder with every passing second. How he longed for the past, when Lydia’s gaze was filled with warm, fierce love, like the midday sun that wrapped him in its comforting heat. But now, everything had changed. Lydia gave a mocking smile. “This is the path you chose, Quincy. You made your decision, and now you want to backtrack? It’s pointless. We’re adults. You can’t have it all.”The moment he chose to follow his mother’s wishes and kept meeting with Tiffany, any hope for them was lost.Lydia wasn’t the type to tolerate her husband accepting a ‘sister’ from outside their marriage, and she certainly wouldn’t stand by while her mother-in-law plotted to shove a mistress into her husband’s life.If someone wanted to live that life, they could but she wasn’t going to make herself miserable for it.”But Lydia, I chose you. I’m having the rumors cleared up online, and I’ll handle things with my mom. Can we just go back to how things were?” Quincy pleaded.Lydia plucked a small branch from a nearby tree, placing it in his hand. “Can you put this branch back where it came from? You can’t. A broken mirror can’t be fixed. We’re done, Quincy. Take your little mistress and leave.” She felt exhausted by it all. Love and marriage were nothing but illusions, like chasing a mirage. From now on, she never wanted to deal with men again.Quincy made a move to follow her, but Tiffany clung desperately to his arm, using all her strength to keep him rooted in place.”Quincy, please don’t go! You’ve been beaten up enough. Don’t let them humiliate you anymore!” she cried out, clutching his leg as she fell to the ground, wailing in pain.Mr. Fay had had enough. He turned to chase after Lydia, worried that seeing this scene might reopen her wounds. Eugene followed closely behind.At the front gate, only Quincy and Tiffany remained.Quincy bent down, gripping her chin tightly, his eyes cold as ice. “Tiffany, you’ll go to any lengths to drive a wedge between us, won’t you? Did my mom send you here?””No, it wasn’t your mom. It was my idea. I didn’t want you to get hurt. Quincy, look at your face! You’ve been beaten badly. It must hurt so much Tiffany whimpered, reaching out to touch the bruises on his face. Quincy grabbed her wrist andเอนเอtwisted it back, increasing the pressure until her face twisted in pain. At first, she tried to control her expression, but the pain soonbecame unbearable. For a moment, she thought he might break her bones. Finally, Quincy let her go. “You know my heart only belongs to Lydia. I will never accept you. You should stop using these underhanded tactics f my parents like you so much, letthem marry you. I won’t give you any kindness, so you’d better thinkcarefully.” Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Fɪndηovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.There was no way he would ever marry Tiffany, and even if he did, he wouldn’t touch her. So what was she even hoping to gain?
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