My Husband Wanted A Fool, But I Became An Unrivaled Legend / Chapter 5 Video Call With Brinley | 15.63%xposing Arabella
two deep scars cut through the area, stark and impossible to ignore. Agains
ll looked as severe as ever, a reminder
r uterus. If she hadn't fought her way out of th
ightly, making sure her parents and br
filled t
ve been preparing myself for a child, and the doctor told me not to go hun
s moved from one face to a
hifted, and unease showed through despite their attempts to hide it. Brody gl
derstood. The truth behind the severe injuries Brinley had put her through wasn't something only Archie and Brenton knew. The whole family had known
d it back into place, refusing to let anyone else see the scars on her body for another se
a up. He didn't stop to think that pulling t
color from her face. She struggled agains
ater," Brenton suggested, tightening his grip a
reen lit up as the video
lla and Brenny are there too? Did you miss me?" Brinley's del
she sat by a sunlit window inside a penthouse, a ca
lift of her brows gave her a playful edge. She carried an air that felt both pure and
and and waved, seemingly oblivious to t
one looked at Arabella anymore. Every gaze shifted toward the scree
rning, B
p well last n
Don't start dieting while yo
her is about to change. Remember
let go of her wrist unconsciously. His attention settled on
lf not to care, that none of this mattered anymore. Yet when the people she onc
n open all over again, the pain spreading deep inside. Her fingers curled ti
bright, harmless-looking face
sister upset? If you don't treat her properly, I won't let it slide when I come back!" Brinley tur
"How could that be? We're doing just fine. We've e
d Arabella, his expressio
her arm with his and then looked toward Brinley with a gentle, cheerful expres
dy tensed fo
red slightly, and the light in her e
le. She understood Brinley too well. Brinley thought she
though she didn't care for Brenton, she would never allow someone who once admired her to move on and bu
w, neither Brenton nor Brinley
lations early," Brinley said, forcing a
hroat tightening slightly before he res
r shifted, though n
ly pulled her arm away from Brenton and turned to l
her. Nobody asked about her injury. She had to take care of herself. The burn on he
hanged. What used to be her room now held rows of airplane models, arranged neatly as if it ha
her nose. Her hands rested on her hips as she lifted her chin, a carefree
lipped from Ar
ed. Anyway, you're married now and rarely come back. Ju
ard. He reached out and shut the door, as if even
space here? Not even something as small as a servant's room? When Brinley gets married one day, will you take back
ey alone. Yet when Arabella came back, she had been given a
, they acted as if she were the one being distant and ungrateful, always in
bella, you don't dance, you don't play instruments, and you don't paint. Why do you always compare yourself to Brinley? If you want to compete, then try
nstruments, or had no one ever asked? They had already decided she was lacking and pla
hurt. "Of course, I prepared something. I bought Mom a manor. I came back today to get the papers.
ping in as she waited, worried he
ifference-was too solid, and Archie nodded without hesitatio
nt documents about the apartment her
t hesitation, she moved toward the stairs and head
f the dining room when he heard Archie's voice. He reached out and s
around, Arabella walk
trouble, Brody followed behi
he table, her hand shot out
n. Plates shattered. Glassware hit the floor. L
e to come back for dinner, yet none of the dishes suit
med out. She had reached her limit and re
" Lauren asked, snapping out
pricious, and her mood swings are getting mo
rge's face darke
bring her back another day so she can apologize," Brento

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