Chapter 60
Chapter 60
"You are not qualified to judge me?" I look at him coldly.
He cheated on me, killed my child and divorced me. Did I do anything wrong?
I didn't. So why should I listen to him speak ill of me?
Maybe I'm being soft all the time, so he and Maisy think I'm a pushover. If I was strong enough, they wouldn't dare mess with me!
He grabs my shoulders tightly and growls, "Chelsea, you're not gonna get anywhere with Harrison. He won't be yours. Why won't you listen to me?" It sounds like I betrayed him.
The voice-activated light alternates between bright and dark, making him look like a demon.
No, he is a devil. He killed his own child!
"Get out of my way!" I tried my best to push him away and quickly go upstairs. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
I just don't want to see him again. But soon, he grabs me from behind and carries me straight down the stairs.
I don't dare to shout loudly because many people in this community know me. If they
see us, they'll gossip again. I don't want my mother to hear rumors about me and Callen.
"After you guys left, I drove off by myself. I can't stop thinking about you. I thought of the sweet moments we had together and how close you were to Harrison. Jealousy drives me crazy!" Callen gets more and more excited.
But I stay calm, as if I were listening to someone else's story.
He continues, "Less than a month after I divorced you, Maisy told me she wasn't pregnant at all. She lied. She'd been sleeping with different men since she was a teenager, and she'd had numerous miscarriages. I can't believe I married a slut for my career!"
"Then why did she choose you?" I ask calmly.
He pauses for a moment. I thought he didn't want to say it, but he whispers, "She said she fell in love with me at first sight."
I can't help but laugh out loud. Turns out my marriage fall apart because of a slut.
I don't know whether to blame Maisy or thank her for the divorce.
Breaking free from his grasp, I take a few steps back to keep a distance from him. "Should I remind you that we're already divorced?"
"So what? We can still be together! Harrison is not the one. He may be interested in you now, but when he gets tired of you, he'll dump you."
My heart aches, and I almost can't breathe. It really pains me to hear it from him.
I know I'm not good enough for Harrison. I tell myself that all the time, but I still can't accept someone saying it out loud.
Callen holds my shoulder tightly and asks, "Chelsea, I'm the only one who is sincere to you. I can forgive you for being with Harrison, but you have to leave him now, okay?"
"No way." I smile.
I don't want to be with Callen at all. Even though I'm now a stranger to Harrison, I still won't choose Callen.
Why does he think I'll forgive him for what he did?
He seems to be shocked. "Shouldn't you be honored that I want to be with you? You're a divorced woman and you'll never find anyone better than me."
"Are you going to divorce Maisy? What if she doesn't agree?"
Without thinking, he answers directly, "I won't divorce her. I'll buy you a house and come to you when I'm free."
"Pah!"
I slap him in the face and speak word by word, "You really make me sick!"
After that, I turn around and go upstairs, ignoring his shock.
This man is really disgusting. I regret not slapping him two years ago. I even regret marrying him.
I didn't hate him that much until now. When he had the audacity to ask me to be his mistress while he was still married, I wondered if he was mentally ill!
I kept dreaming all night. What happened in Harrison's place was like a movie replaying in my mind. His words sounded in my ears again and again. When I open my eyes, my face is full of tears.
I get out of bed and take out the black card from the drawer. I have only used it twice, so it looks brand-new.
He said I didn't need to give it back to him, and that he didn't want to see me again.
That's the best. We can live our lives without each other. I can start seeing someone without a care in the world.
Maybe Harrison thinks I'm a phony. I promised to do everything for him when I asked him for help, but later I asked to leave him. I feel sorry, but I have no other choice.
If I don't leave him, what am I gonna do when he gets a wife and kids?
My heart aches every time I think of him saying that the money is for my service. I comfort myself that I'll get over it as time goes by...
In the afternoon, Sienna calls me. She says that she has met the one and wants to talk to me about it. I feel really happy for her.
This time, she asks me to meet her at a bar.
When I arrive at the bar and see the man Sienna is snuggling with, I'm totally stunned.