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Until Fate Break Us Apart

Eirlys Williams is the child of misfortune. That’s what people always labeled her. Her abusive father killed her mother due to her infidelity with another man, creating a permanent scar in her heart. People come and go in her life, but she remains in the same place, with her indelible trauma. "You deserve to be beaten! Who made you a child born from a murderer and a sl*t?!" "Your existence itself is a sin!" "Do us a favor and go die!" She shuts her heart to deflect the pain, hurt, and sadness that constantly following her. However, to shut one's pain, means one also shut their happiness. Constant abuse throughout the years has made the girl's heart grow cold and numb. However, her brief encounters with the Gardners sparks a new page in her life. "That's very kind of you. But then, I will be worried if you go home alone." "Don't be so reckless next time! You are a girl!" "Big sister, please become my wife in the future!" She could slowly feel all of her emotions coming back to her heart. The pain, joy, sadness, hope, anger, awe, and even love. This time, she vows to protect her heart with all her might. However, the Gardners have secrets they don't want other people to know. A secret that could put Eirlys in danger. Can Eirlys overcome the hardship that comes from regaining her emotions back? This is a story of an adolescent girl, trying to find a place where she belongs. ===================== - The pic isn't mine. Credits are belong to the original artist. - English isn't my first language, so there might be lots of grammar mistakes. I apologize in advance for that! Happy reading!

PetiteSnowdrop · 青春言情
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171 Chs

Chapter 93 : A bowl of happiness

I was dumbstruck by his casual remark. I stared at him with my mouth hanging open, wondering what in the world was on his head when he said such outrageous things. His words weren't exactly wrong since we were indeed gaining mutual benefit by helping each other, but he didn't have to define it so ambiguously like that.

Even the man in front of us was shocked. He tried to feign it by coughing awkwardly, but anyone could tell he was embarrassed. "Well, it's good to be young. Just be careful."

No! You're wrong! 

"I'm so sorry for his crude mouth. What he meant was we were a partner," I said hurriedly, with a grimace. This kind of misunderstanding would be troublesome if it wasn't cleared up immediately.

Aslan frowned at me. "Who are you calling crude mouth? Is that how your attitude towards your savior?"