Chapter 915
His hatred towards me has never been less than his love.
Reynaldo looked at me heavily, his hand frozen in midair before slowly clenching into a fist.
I clumsily got up from the ground, picked up the pajamas that had fallen, and silently walked outside.
He suddenly grabbed me and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
He started, his tone stiff and awkward, "I… I didn't mean to just now."
"It doesn't matter," I said lightly, trying to pull his hand off mine, but I couldn’t.
He stared at me intently, as if explaining, "I had asked you to come and live with the children before, but you refused. Then suddenly you started flirting with me in various ways, and even moved in suddenly, so I…"
"Because in your heart, I was always a bad person, so you always thought that everything I did was with the intention of harming you."
I looked at him expressionlessly, feeling really hurt inside. What does it matter if you love me? Kimberly was always kind in his heart, while I was always malicious. This is the difference. I was in a terrible mood, and I didn’t want to say a word to him.
I tried to push his hand away again, and this time he did let go of me. I walked out without looking back, holding my pajamas.
His deep voice suddenly sounded behind me. "I didn't think you were malicious, nor did I think you wanted to harm me. I just… can't believe it, four years later, you actually took the initiative to want to be intimate with me. After all, you still hold a grudge against me for kicking you out of Freybourne, don't you?"
I stood at the door, with my back to him, sadly smiling, smiling until tears fell down. "Yes, I was still blaming you." How can we not complain? Although his mother passed away, didn’t my mother also pass? Why wouldn’t he believe me and even drive me away? At that time, I lost my mother, and my only father and brother betrayed me. At that moment, the world was all dark. I longed for his comfort, for his warmth, but all I received was his hatred and rejection. Those dark days really cannot be recalled; recalling them is all bone-deep pain.
Returning to the room, I cried under the covers for half the night. The next day I got up a little late. Reynaldo had already left, and the two children had also gone to school. The whole villa was very quiet. When I got up, I found two cards on the bedside table.
One card had several little figures that looked like a family of four. On another card was a smiling face. You can tell at a glance that these were drawn by the two children. It seems that they sneaked in to see me in the morning. Looking at the cards, a warm feeling rose in my heart. No matter how my relatives betrayed me, how Reynaldo hated me, I still had two lovely children, didn’t I?
Just after lunch, Vonnie called me and asked me to visit her on the set when I had time. She also sent me the location of the set. There was nothing urgent at the moment, so I drove straight to the film crew.
Today was the first day of the crew reporting. The play had not been officially filmed yet, so only the staff were busy on the scene, while the actors were just there for makeup trials, quite leisurely.