The Diary Of An Unloved Wife Chapter 10
Following that, Iris recorded every time she felt hurt when he brought women home.
The final entry in the notebook stopped at last week.
[December 27, 2024.
This time it’s Harlow again. I can tell she treats Beckett differently. It’s been five years. I don’t want to keep going, and I don’t like him anymore.]
The study was very quiet.
So quiet that the only sound left was Beckett’s chaotic heartbeat.
He stared blankly at the object in his hands.
Suddenly, he burst into loud laughter.
But as he laughed, tears began to fall.
“How ironic…”
It turned out that he was the one who had gotten it all wrong. It turned out that he was the one who had hurt her for so many years…
He leaned against the chair as if drained of all strength.
He covered his eyes with his arm, and a tear slipped through the gap.
He was wrong.
In the dark of night, there would never be someone to leave a light on for him again, no one to care whether his stomach hurt.
He just sat there.
Until the sky began to brighten, not moving an inch.
Just when he was about to sit there like a statue forever, the doorbell rang.
Beckett’s entire body jolted. He shoved the chair away and dashed out.
It was Iris.
It had to be her!
She came back!
However, when he stumbled over, threw the door open, and saw Harlow, the shred of luck and hope he clung to vanished in an instant.
He had never resented someone’s presence more than he did in that moment!
“Why are you here?”
The disgust in the man’s expression was too obvious.
So obvious that Harlow couldn’t pretend she didn’t see it even if she wanted to.
Her expression crumbled.
Tears instantly fell.
“Beckett, what is wrong with you? Why are you treating me like this? Did that woman Iris say something to you? She…”
“Shut up!”
Before she could finish, she was instantly cut off by the man’s furious roar.
Harlow looked up in a daze, meeting his dark, gloomy gaze.
“Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to badmouth my wife!”Â