Chapter 65 Mess

• Hurriedly, I walked towards the maid's quarters, my steps heavy with the weight of a whirlwind of thoughts. So, he had only been reminded of his ex-girlfriend when he looked at me, nothing more? The realization hit me like a tidal wave, and my eyes couldn't hold back the tears that spilled over. Inhale, exhale. Frustration surged through me, the turmoil within my heart becoming almost suffocating. I just wanted to escape from this mansion, away from the tangled emotions that threatened to consume me.
• Madam knew it all along and it was her plan. She had left me thinking that everything was laid bare, that the air had been cleared between us. But now, I realized they had withheld this painful truth from me. The revelation was like a blow to my chest, aching both from the sudden knowledge and the emotional upheaval that my pregnancy seemed to amplify.
• Swallowing hard, I gathered my strength before stepping through the door of the maid's quarters. I needed space, needed to breathe. The walls of the mansion felt like they were closing in on me, suffocating me with the weight of unspoken words.