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Chapter 1390
Evan’s got a thing for Mommy. He’s probably like that naughty kid after school, hoping Mommy would marry him!
His motives are shady! She would never let him get close to Mommy.
She would wait with Mommy for Dad’s return!
“It’s your call. Rosalynn gently patted her head, “It’s almost eleven, if you don’t go to bed, you might not be able to
get up in the morning.
“Mmhm.” Ivy responded, spreading her arms and hugging Rosalynn, “Mommy, you can sleep in tomorrow, we have
Ableson to give us a lift. You’re tired, take a breather!”
“OK” Rosalynn gently patted Ivy’s head, “Honey, don’t overthink.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Mm…”
Ivy responded and obediently climbed into bed.
Rosalynn walked over, gently kissed her forehead: “Sweet dreams, honey
“Goodnight, Mommy!”
Rosalynn went to the door, before switching off the lights, her gaze swept over the drawer where Ivy kept her
phone.
Did she text Wayne every day?
Such silence with no reply, it must hurt, right?
Rosalynn felt a heavy heart.
Everyone at home was asleep at this time, Rosalynn returned to her and Wayne’s room.
When they lived together, she didn’t feel the room was empty.
But now, looking around, the room seemed too big, too cold
She grabbed a bottle of wine from the cabinet, curled up in the chair by the window, staring into the darkness
outside.
She didn’t bother with a glass, just chugged down half the bottle.
Feeling a little dizzy, she freshened up, then collapsed onto the bed.
Before long, she drifted off to sleep, unaware of her dreams.
Her brows furrowed, tears trickling down the corners of her eyes.
How long would it take for her pain to fade?
How much longer before he returned to her side?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWould he never come back?
Time flew, snow melted, winter quietly left, and the season of blossoms returned.
With Calvin’s hard work throughout the winter, the villa at Moonlit Lake was filled with flowers, and the trees in the
orchard bloomed
Before moving in, Wayne knew Rosalynn loved pear blossoms.
He somehow managed to find an old pear tree, decades old. Everyone was worried it wouldn’t survive.
But under Calvin’s tender care, the pear tree not only lived but bloomed with snowy blossoms on a sunny morning.
On this day, it was Rosalynn’s first day off after working non-stop for nearly three months.
The whole family gathered under the pear tree, Rosalynn draped in the shawl Wayne gave her.
She watched Baillie taking photos of Paige and Ivy, her heart filled with joy and bitterness.
Baillie sent a photo of Paige and Ivy’s backs to Rosalynn.
After receiving it, Rosalynn thought for a while, and updated her Twitter after a long time, with Baillie’s photo.
“A belated love letter.”
These blooming pear blossoms were Wayne’s gift to her, a belated love letter.
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