Chapter 63: Reopening Old Wounds
Author: Klever
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Jane had never seen this side of her mother before,

That was because she had never dared to double cross her fo once.

She usually made sure to fill her in on every single detail of her life except this one time.

It was like they were both sharing Jane’s life.

Ms. Anna was calm in nature.

She wasn't the type to physically express what she felt, especially not anger.

She usually just walked away with a straight face and ignored everyone she came across.

Jane heaved a deep sigh and began to explain

“It was all a misunderstanding…….It was all my fault”

“You were right, I should never have walked away without hearing him out first”

Jane began to narrate Jessica’s ordeal surrounding her separation from Vincent.

Right from how Vincent met Jessica, to Vincent’s test for love and then the incident that transpired on the cruise ship vacation down to the news of Jessica’s supposed pregnancy and
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