Chapter 11
Victor’s lips trembled slightly, words on the tip of his tongue, but it seemed as if something choked his throat.
After a while, he spoke up, “Giselle, I will compensate you.”
I have heard this sentence too many times, from the previous life to this life.
“Giselle, I’m sorry, but Sylvia was sick. Would you mind having dinner by yourself first?
“Giselle, you can choose a few more wedding dresses. I suddenly have something that I can’t get away from.”
I thought my understanding could make him feel my love for him.
Teach him to cherish me as I cherished him.
Until he aslord me for a divorce for Sylvia.
“Giselle, you have to understand me. After the matter was over, I will definitely compensate you well, okay?”
Victor always felt that our future was still long, but he didn’t know that some things, once missed, could never be recovered. In the last life.
Thave long been unable to distinguish whether my feelings for Victor are love or obsession.
I sneered and said, “Victor, the former me, was willing to do anything for you.”
But you took my love for granted and trampled on it recklessly.
“Now, I didn’t love you anymore.
After saying that, I stopped looking at him, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Victor rushed towards me as if he had gone mad, grabbing my hand tightly.
“I don’t believe, Giselle, that it was you who deceived me.
You loved me so much, you couldn’t let ine go.
“Would you come home with me? We went back to Havenport–”
His voice was filled with a sob, and his eyes were full of pleading. “Victor, we had already divorced, didn’t we?”
I pulled out my hand and Interrupted what he was about to say.
“Wasn’t it you who forced me to sign the divorce agreement in the first place, and held a press conference to clarify our relationship?”
I turned around and walked away.
Victor raised his foot again, trying to stop me.
I slightly turned my head, my gaze bypassing him, sweeping lightly behind him.
“Mr. Laurent, you were actually quite compatible with Ms. Sterling.”