When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 669

Chapter 669 Unable To Sleep
She regretted abandoning the man who loved her the most, all for what she thought was true love.

“Regas, you must really hate me, right?”

Paula wiped away her tears, telling herself that Ralph was genuinely busy and Cassandra had serious matters to attend to as well. They couldn't be by her side to take care of her.

She was alone, scrolling through her phone. For some reason, as if guided by an unseen hand, she opened the old family group chat. Inside were messages from Cecilia, her father, herself, and Magnus.

In the family group chat, there was still a message sent by Regas before he passed away: Honey, do you think I look handsome in this outfit for our daughter's wedding?

Cecilia responded: Dad, you look exceptionally handsome.

Paula replied: Absolutely hideous.

Regas: Then, I'll change my outfit to surprise you.

That was the last message he sent in the group chat.

Paula swiped upward, and for some reason, she found himself on the chat screen with Cecilia.

Ever since Cecilia repaid her for giving her life her own death, there had been no new updates between them. She scrolled back, finding a message Cecilia had sent her six years ago:

Mom, happy birthday. Did you eat the cake I bought for you today?

Mom, please don't be mad at me. Anger is harmful to your health, and you've caught a cold. I've made you some peppermint tea to help you feel better.

Mom, I want a divorce. Can we stop relying on others now?

Mom, I can earn money to support you, don't worry.

Yet every response Paula gave to Cecilia was particularly indifferent.

She looked at the messages sent by Cecilia in the past, and couldn't help but recall how obedient Cecilia had been from childhood to adulthood.

Knowing that Paula was a dancer, Cecilia worked harder than the average person, all in hopes of standing on the stage and making Paula feel proud.

Paula could still recall that when Cecilia stepped down from the stage, her feet were blistered and bloody.