Chapter 18
That day, when talking with Jonathan until the end, I didn’t have the nerve to ask him to move back to the master bedroom.
Matters of the heart should follow their natural course; after all, he’s my husband, and he won’t run away.
As for Gavin, before I could confront him, he initiated a class reunion invitation in the university group.
He even specifically tagged me.
Seeing the message, I wanted to rush to the bathroom and slap myself twice.
Annabelle, oh Annabelle, how did you let yourself be blinded by such a pile of crap back then?
If I had known it would turn out like this, I might as well have chased Jonathan relentlessly when I was young.
Of course, I’m going to the reunion, but I don’t plan to go alone.
I told Jonathan about it directly.
He asked me what I thought, and I said, “First, I’ll check things out, then settle any grievances and avenge any wrongs.”
I patted his shoulder, “Mr. Chase, please make sure to support your wife and hold the scene.”
Jonathan raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
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