EuropeNovelChapter 419 From the moment she filed the lawsuit against McNeil, Victoria had already consigned him to her past.
"I never thought about it that way. But you're planning to marry someone else while carrying my child-" He hadn't even finished saying, "I won't allow it," before Victoria cut in, her voice steady and resolute.
"So what if I am? Once the baby's born, whoever I say is the father, that's who he'll call Dad. I learned that trick from you, McNeil. You told Gwyn that whoever her father loved could be her mother, didn't you? Isn't that what you did? Wasn't it always Gwyn's wish to have someone like Violet for a mother? You gave away the child who cfrom my own body, handed her over without ever askingwhat I wanted.
Well, now I get to decide the fate of the life inside me. If I said today that your worst enemy was the father, the child would believe it." McNeil never expected a response like that. He found himself half-kneeling before Victoria, an undignified position that stung more than he cared to admit.
Just like back then, when Victoria had lost control and chased after him, begging him to chome.
Now his emotions roiled inside him, tangled and confused by Victoria's words. He could hardly think straight.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVictoria, by contrast, was calm and collected, speaking to him without a tremor in her voice. Their roles had completely reversed.
Swallowing his frustration, McNeil looked at her, seeing the sunwavering determination in her face that he'd seen when she asked for the divorce.
"I'm not trying to force you. But I won't give up, either. Victoria, for the sake of the child, please think this through." He stood, ready to leave. But Victoria's voice followed him, cool and unhurried.
"That's exactly why you should think carefully-do it for the child. If you can't be a good father, then don't cback to disturb us.
I've already given Gwyn to you. I hope you and Violet will treat her well. And please, let her know-her mom will always love her." A sharp pain shot through McNeil's chest; this time, Victoria truly meant to let them go.
"There's never going to be anything betweenand Violet. Gwyn won't accept her as her mother, either." Victoria just gave a cold, dismissive smile.
"That's not my concern. You don't have to cback and report to me." McNeil left. As the door shut behind him, Victoria found herself struggling to breathe, a heaviness pressing down on her heart.
Right after the divorce, she'd felt like a bird released from its cage-freer than she'd ever imagined.
She didn't want to hear anything about McNeil, much less see him in person.
But he was the man she'd loved for six years. Pretending he no longer had any effect on her was a lie. Standing before her now, he still made her heart race and her composure slip. But Mr. Langford, what's over is over. There's no going back in this lifetime.
*** Starfall City. Violet was left standing alone in the hotel lobby.
With McNeil's abrupt departure, the wedding-never really approved by anyone- descended into farce.
The prenuptial agreement from the old patriarch, Violet's rural parents showing up out of the blue-these gave the guests plenty of ammunition to gossip about the Langford family's disgrace.
No wonder Thorpe hadn't come. So this new granddaughter-in-law cfrom such a shabby background.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt wasn't just Thorpe who was absent-McNeil's three closest friends hadn't shown up to offer their congratulations, either.
Forced smiles flickered across the guests' faces as Violet scanned the pol Yulia or room, desperate to spot Yulia or Simms-anyone she could turn to for help.
If only, right now, they'd stand up and acknowledge her as their daughter, she wouldn't be left as the butt of everyone's jokes. But when her gaze landed on the family seats, neither Simms nor Yulia was anywhere to be seen.
And then, as if things weren't bad enough, two uniformed police officers strode in through the doors.
"Excuse me, are you Ms. Violet Marchand?" One disaster after another.
"What do you want?" Her tone was curt, edged with irritation.
But as she glanced at the officers, Violet realized she hadn't done anything illegal -her voice rose in defiance.
"The wedding gown you're wearing was registered as a design patent by Miss Victoria. A few days ago, someone reported it stolen. We need you to cwith us to the station to answer squestions."
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