Chapter 8
“I–It was a moment of folly, and I went down the wrong path. But I’ve always wanted to marry you. The money I make is only meant for you to spend, and I still have to prepare for our wedding,” Isaac said.
His eyes were teary, and he looked so vulnerable when he was crying.
I used to be taken in by his cries and thought he had repented because he had admitted his mistake. But now, I simply find him intolerable.
I sniggered. “So? Should I accept that you’re having an affair? Isaac, I think I’ve never told you that I find you filthy. I can’t stand you.
“I’ve returned everything that I owed to you. We’re done now, and I hope you’ll act like a gentleman so that I won’t despise you.”
Isaac looked hurt again and tried to invoke pity from me. “Emily, I love you with all my heart. Miranda’s greatest wish before her death is to see us live happily—‘
11
I wanted to ignore him and leave, checking Morgan’s swollen hand in concern. However, when Isaac mentioned Mom so shamelessly, I couldn’t control myself and slapped him hard.
“Don’t you dare mention my mom. You’re the one who let her down the most! Also, she wanted me to be happy, not marry you.
“I’m telling you, Isaac. Even if you beg me, I’ll never marry you. You disgust me!”
