Later on, she was treated as a bargaining chip and sent into the towering, untouchable Hayes family, married to the most dazzling man in the entire city.
She thought she could finally stand openly beside the boy who had given her half a cookie on that rainy night, build a real home with him, and finally have a warmth to call her own.
She thought she had escaped the darkness and stepped into the light.
Yet after spinning in circles for eighteen years...
She was still that isolated, helpless little girl.
Tears spilled from her eyes without warning, crashing heavily down her pale cheeks. Warm tears blurred her vision. Staring at the little girl's smiling face, an agonizing ache pulsed relentlessly through Nora's chest.
If she had met a director as kind as this back then, if she had been able to play carefree in a yard where she didn't have to fear beatings, perhaps her entire life trajectory would have been different.
When these children grew up and left the orphanage to enter society, they would probably always remember this new director who brought them warmth and hope, always remembering the peaceful days they spent in this courtyard.
But that teenage boy who shoved half a cookie into her hand on that stormy night eighteen years ago had completely forgotten about the little girl huddled in the leaky shed with a high fever.
In Gideon's memories, the St. Judeโs Childrenโs Home past belonged entirely to Giselle alone.
He had such an incredible memory. He could remember every word Giselle ever said growing up, every single time she got sick.
Yet he couldn't see a single trace of the little girl he briefly crossed paths with in that desolate corner, despite Nora looking at him with devotion for ten straight years.
"Why are you crying?"
Seeing Nora's tears, the little girl reached out her tiny hands in a panic, trying to wipe the tears from Nora's face.
Another little boy dug a slightly melted fruit candy out of his pocket and held it out to her. "Eat the candy. You won't cry if you eat the candy."
Only then did Nora realize her vision was completely blurred with tears.
She turned her head, wiping her tears away haphazardly with the back of her hand, and forced a terrible smile.
"I'm okay. The wind is just strong, I got sand in my eyes," Nora gently comforted the little girl.


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The readers' comments on the novel: The Love I Begged For Was Never Real
Author please end the suffering of Nora she is a kind lady and she end up with the too scumbag,Send Nora to abroad and make her success and more beautiful then then story much more interesting.but if Nora continues suffer.then the story is uninterested any more...
After a long break i cant continue with tat same mindset.... Jst update quickly pls...
Updates please...
Wen will u update ๐๐๐...
To much agony and torture...what happen to her hands is destroy by the to scumbag men.don't let her supper and the baby to.....
Y no updates...
Oh sad... Y??? Y tat poor soul suffered tis much? Coz she s too gud??? Y she deserved tis much pain.......
Poor Nora, still expecting Gideon to save her. Author please let her die , reincarnate, let the past life memory in Gideon, let him suffer day by day with his Giselle. Give some nice guy to Nora....
Madman...
Poor Nora...