Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 589

Elena eyes radiant, Jacqueline just look at a glance, hate to reach out and gouge the pair of eyes, the whole body is more angry straight shiver, "even so, it should not be her!"

"No, there's no one else but her."

"Why!?"

Jacqueline kept asking, but Elena laughed even more, not sure if it was a sneer or something else, "I'm afraid there's no one in the world who hates me more than she does, right?"

"How is it possible! You have so many enemies you ......"

"Haters?" Elena bristled, "I don't know where you got this information from, but you're the only enemies I know of."

For the first half of her life, she was oppressed by Emma. Later, she got to know Logan and saw thoroughly the Bushes' ruthlessness and indifference towards her, so she learned to refuse and to resist.

Only, her resistance was rewarded with Emma's annoyance.

She had never felt this way before, but now that she's had more time to think about it, she feels like she lived the first half of her life for nothing, but then she thinks about how she would have met Logan if Emma hadn't set her up.

Life has always been so contradictory, there are advantages and disadvantages, so she has learned to let go.

It's just that Emma has never come out in her own hate ......

Jacqueline turned red and plucked out a fierce glance at her, "If you hadn't forced Yolanda to die, I wouldn't have thought of getting back at you!"

If Yolanda did not die, even if she died before dying can still carry a thought to accept the death penalty, but, Yolanda died, no thought left her ......

The mention of this incident, Jacqueline can not control the hatred, when looking at her eyes is willing to eat her alive general!

"Elena, remember, you owe me a life in this life, I'm just asking for it back, everything I do is righteous!"

Heavenly and righteous?

Elena wanted to laugh, but how can not laugh, Yolanda's death should be said to be lamented, or sleep whose fault, all this no one knows.

It's just that if she doesn't even have the courage to live, then no one can save her, and no one can keep her alive. In the end, the road is always her own, and no one can force her to make any choice.

"What are you smiling at?" Jacqueline felt a pang of disgust at the look on her face.

At that, the latter's smile deepened, "I'm laughing at your naivety."

"What did you say!?"

"Am I wrong? Yolanda is dead, but your life is still alive, you can spend the rest of your life in peace, but you have to remember the hatred, never let her go, and do not let yourself go, you say you live like this, not tired?"

"Who are you to talk about me? You want me not to hate, what about you! Isn't that hate you have for Edward?"

Jacqueline returned all the taunts she gave her, "Don't try to deny it, I know better than anyone what's in your mind, and I can see all your attitude towards Edward!"

"I don't hate." Her tone was flat, without the slightest ripple, making her almost doubt her judgment for a moment.

Elena shook her head, "I never wanted to hate, no, rather than hate, I wanted more to be relieved ......"

The reason she resisted Edward was not because it was hate, but just an unwillingness to let down her guard.

Edward also made her invisible afraid, so that she could not sincerely accept his good intentions, always felt that there was an intention.

However, these words, she just hid in her heart did not say out.