บททั้งหมดของ She Writes Her Own Heartbeat : บทที่ 191 - บทที่ 197

Just as Taylor said that, I realized—I didn’t really have anything else to do at their table. I’m not even interested in their lives. I was about to walk away when a hand suddenly grabbed my arm, stopping me. "Who said I have a wife?" Davison’s cold voice shattered the silence. "My wife and I will be getting a divorce soon, so I’m basically single now." He said it firmly, his eyes locking onto mine as I felt his grip on my arm tighten slightly. I furrowed my brows at him. What did he just say? I turned to look at his friends—who were now all whistling at the same time. Seriously? Why did he have to say that in front of me? Is he trying to see how I’d react? As if! As if I actually care whether he and his wife are getting divorced! I tried to yank my arm away from his grasp, but he only held on tighter. What the heck?! "Hey, Mr. Harrison, can you let go of my arm, please? I still have work to do, and I don’t have time for this." I said, then firmly pulled his hand off me—su

"So that’s what really happened..."Alex and Alfonso could only nod at me after I finally heard the whole story about what happened yesterday—something I had no idea about until now.I was sitting in the principal’s office with them while the kids were already in their classrooms. I lowered my head in shame.I had no clue that the children had been experiencing bullying for some time now. And the worst part? Even the school principal himself got involved—and sided with the bullies.The kids hadn’t told me anything. After I stormed out of the restaurant following my resignation, I immediately got busy trying to look for another job.I picked them up from school, but after that, I barely paid attention to them. I didn’t even notice their mood when they came home. I never even asked them how school went.Maybe... maybe they would’ve told me if I had only paid attention. Maybe they did try to tell me, but I was too lost in my thoughts to listen."I didn’t even realize that something like

Monica’s POV"Mommy, look at that kid... I think he’s lost..." Victoria said, tugging lightly at my hand.I followed her gaze and saw a young boy standing not too far from where we were walking.We were on our way home from the girls’ school, taking the usual route when Victoria stopped, her eyes fixed on something—or rather, someone.And just as she said, the boy really did look lost. He was standing there, frozen, eyes darting nervously around him. There was fear written all over his face.From his neat clothes and clean appearance, it was obvious he wasn’t from around our neighborhood. He looked like he came from a wealthy family.He was trembling, obviously unsure of what to do or where to go. My heart tugged in concern, so I slowly approached him, careful not to alarm him.But the moment I reached out and gently touched his shoulder—"Ackk! Don’t touch me!!!"He screamed and immediately pulled away, eyes wide in panic before he turned and bolted down the street."Kid—w-wait! I di

"How could you lose Gabriel?" Alex snapped. "You know he’s a sensitive child! You shouldn’t have dumped everything on him like that. At the very least, you should’ve let Davison be the one to talk to him—he could’ve explained things better, more gently. But instead, you just—blurted everything out. Are you even thinking like a mother?"Franca’s fists clenched, and tears welled in her eyes."E-even you, Alex? You’re taking Davison’s side now?" her voice trembled. "You’re a Lombardi! You’re supposed to be on my side, not his!"Alex remained cold and unmoved."Just because I’m a Lombardi doesn’t mean I’ll defend you blindly, Franca. Yes, I’m your cousin—but I won’t support you when you’re clearly in the wrong. You need to grow up—especially now that you have a child depending on you.""So you’re saying I’m not mature enough to raise my own son?!" Franca gasped, her voice rising in disbelief.Alex exhaled sharply, losing his patience. "If you think raising a child means dumping your emoti