Chapter 403 Can We Ever Go Back to Before

• “Whatever. I don’t like you either. If you’d agreed to the divorce back then, I would’ve married Christopher Heathcliff already and gone back to New Brundell to keep living my happy life. You ruined my happiness, so don’t expect me to bless yours. Let’s just sink into hell together.”
• She said it out of spite, bitterness roaring in her chest like a river in flood, wild and relentless.
• A sharp, wounded look stabbed into Conrad Heathcliff’s eyes. Every word out of her mouth was a blade, carving him open, leaving him raw and torn, pain breaking him out in a cold sweat.