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Chapter 507

Fifteen Years Later

Rain drummed steadily against the windows. In Greenvale, the weather always turned rainy and unbearably

muggy when spring bled into summer.

Gwyneth sat at her desk, carefully sketching a new design, when a shrill voice suddenly pierced the air above

her. She barely had tto look up before scalding tea splashed toward her face. She jerked back just in time,

narrowly avoiding a nasty burn.

"Bill Crawford is my boyfriend. We're getting married next month. Do you have no shame, trying to steal him

from me?"

Gwyneth met the woman's rather unremarkable face. She and Bill Crawford had broken up three months ago,

and yet here was another one of his so-called "girlfriends" causing a scene.

In the six months she had dated Bill, Gwyneth had been ambushed by his "girlfriends" no less than fifty times,

each one different from the last. This one was the most tic-already talking about marriage.

Calmly, Gwyneth dabbed away a few stray drops of tea from her sleeve, her expression cool and unruffled.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but Bill and | broke up ages ago."

"You're lying. That can't be true. He toldyou're the woman he loves most!" Pansy clung to her story, tears

glinting in the corners of her eyes.

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Gwyneth nearly laughed out loud. The love of his life? If Bill Crawford could even remember her nafter three

months, she'd eat her hat.

With no other choice, Gwyneth scrolled through her blocked contacts, found his number, and unblocked it for the

sake of evidence.

"Gwyn, have you finally caround?" Bill's voice oozed through the phone, making Gwyneth want to gag.

She shoved the phone into Pansy's hand. "Here, see for yourself."

"Bill Crawford-" Pansy started, her voice syrupy enough to make Gwyneth

nauseous.

"Who is this?" Bill cut in, leaving Pansy momentarily speechless. What followed was a babbling stream of

excuses Bill directed at Gwyneth.

She didn't listen to a single word. With one impatient swipe, she blocked his number again.

A minute later, Bill called from a new number, but Gwyneth didn't bother to answer. Her boss was calling her into

the office.

"Gwyneth, you're the most promising designer we have," her manager said, "but Quinn is the owner's daughter."

Gwyneth understood perfectly. She smiled faintly. "I quit."

Her manager hesitated, guilt flickering across his features. "I'll see to it you get an extra month's pay."

A sly smile played on Gwyneth's lips, the beauty mark beneath her eye adding a touch of mischief. "Whatever

you think is fair."

A few thousand more or less-it didn't matter to her.

During her years studying abroad, her darling mother had deposited thirty thousand into her account every

month without fail. At this

point, Gwyneth had lost track of how much money was sitting in her bank account.

After graduation, her mother asked if she wanted to join the family business. Gwyneth refused.

As a child, she hadn't understood much. But as she grew up and watched her father lie unconscious year after

year, her heart had never once known peace.

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The climate was pleasant, the scenery beautiful. She liked it here, and decided, for now, to stay.

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face reality for over a decade, she

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If not for her, Chris and Celia would have had a father.

Of course, these were things she would never admit to her mother. She didn't want her to worry.

As Gwyneth left the office, the gentle rain outside had turned to a steady drizzle.

Her phone vibrated in her hand. She glanced at the screen.

"I know where you are. I'll find you, Gwyn. | know you love me. Please, stop fighting it, okay?"

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