At that moment, Dorothy almost wanted to laugh.
A few years back, she was the one who had said, "Let's get a divorce."
And now, years later, it was he who uttered the words "let's break up."
Indeed.
It was a breakup, not a divorce.
She hadn't remarried Everett, nor had he taken her back. Between Everett and Dorothy, there was no marital bond.
Even with Abigail and Langston in the picture, they weren't husband and wife.
After what felt like an eternity of silence, Dorothy finally spoke with a hoarse voice, "Is it just because of your mother?"
"What else could it be?"
"Is there... any other reason?"
Like, Quincy's involvement.
Everett frowned, "Just say what you want to say."
"Quincy." Dorothy didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, especially since hearing Everett say they were breaking up had already left her heart ice cold.
He wouldn't just say those words lightly.
Everett reflexively asked, "What does she have to do with anything?"
"So, after we break up, are you going to marry her?"
"…That's none of your business."
Dorothy cracked a smile, "Everett, don't you find life interesting? Initially, your parents wanted you to marry her, and you refused. You made me believe in you, to be with you. Now that your mother has passed away, you suddenly want to listen to your parents."
She wasn't hysterical, contrary to what she had anticipated.
Dorothy had imagined if the endgame with Everett was parting ways, she'd be devastated.
But when it actually came down to it, she wasn't.
Instead, she felt calm, almost amused.
After a long pause, Everett finally spoke, "Dorothy, even though I never married you, I'll ensure you receive what a wife is entitled to."
"Do I look like I need your money? Do you think I need your money?"
"That's all I can offer you now."
"Then let me ask you, Everett, after we break up, we're both free to marry whoever we want, right?"
"…"
Everett's fingertips twitched.
"You won't interfere in my life anymore, correct?"
After calming down, Dorothy thought back to the tactic she had previously used to force Everett to show up.
If he truly was letting go, if they were truly parting ways, then he wouldn't care who she ended up with, who she became.
"Dorothy, do you find it amusing to test me like this?" Everett didn't answer immediately. He stood up and slowly said, "Of course, I'll still interfere in your life, because Abigail and Langston are my children. Even if we're breaking up, they're still mine! I won't allow you to just pick any man to be their stepfather."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The CEO's Hidden Love: Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires
Why didn't Jeffrey call Everett from the office? Lock his door instruct security to not let anyone in and speak to Everett on the phone? Or send him a text giving him a quick summary of what's up and that he's on his way over. That way when he runs into Heather on his way out he informs her Everett already knows....
The children's stories are si boring. This book is like torture. I've put in so much time I have to see this through but it's becoming more difficult....
Finish this already...
Why are you delaying the updates? You wait over a month just to give us 5 chapters?...
Again no updates in weeks, is this where the story ends?...
Can you please just post the whole book this is dragging out and no updates in weeks...
Felicity s hold grow up n relise that craving is playing n finish getting back together correctly with mile n get married and Abigail needs to grow up n stop being shelter by her parent n realize that the other women is lying n getting her to hpget a divorce with Craig, n Craig needs to be to pride to see what's really going on n stop being dumb...
This story is getting boring already. Just wrap it up 🙏...
Can you please convey this to the person who owns this website? Update “find me in your labyrinth” novel please...author is MIA since 12/4......
I don't agree with not letting him in. That just seems cruel and besides wasn't the whole point of getting pregnant again was for him to experience and travel the journey of pregnancy with her?...