Forced to Marry my Ex-Boyfriend's Psychopath Older Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

Eden’s Point of ViewNo…something was not adding up.I checked those files, I'm very sure of it, and there was nothing like warfarin recorded in it. If there was, I would have found another alternative to make sure the surgery was possible.I know how dangerous an anticoagulant is during surgery, that was the cause of the hemorrhaging.The lawyer glanced briefly at me, and I stared back at him in confusion because I didn’t know they would present a falsified document in court.“What do you have to say about this?” He asked curiously.“This is obviously forged,” I answered almost immediately, my eyes darted towards Theron’s whose demeanor remained calm despite all these pressure. “What kind of surgeon would perform surgery despite seeing warfarin in her patients medical history?”“So, are you saying that my clients have presented falsified evidences to court.” He asked again and I paused for a while, this lawyer is trying to incriminate me.“We are in court only because one of us is ly

Eden’s Point of View Theron seemed distant, deep into thoughts, he made subtle compliments and jokes when I asked what was wrong, but I have gotten to understand him, and so I can tell clearly when he isn’t fine or pretending to be fine. It makes me wonder what he was thinking about, and why he was so distant. The car slowed before coming to a halt, and I felt my heart stopped in my chest, because we were back at the Adler’s mansion. With Theron like this, the energy in the house will be all over the place, but if there will be a little bit of maturity from the others, I guess we can cross this bridge safely. Considering the kind of person Thorne is, I can’t guarantee total peace, but at the very least, Dr. Adler wants to make things right between his family, he should be given a chance to do that. Theron’s hand slipped in mine, his fingers locked in mine, and I glanced up at him, there was a quiet smile on his face, as if he was trying to assure me, but it didn’t

Eden’s Point of View I don’t know how she could ever bring herself to smile so calmly even after everything, my eyes remained fixed on the toothy grin on Dr. Giselle’s face as we ate, I didn’t have a lot of appetite, ever since that conversation. I was torn in between telling Theron everything that happened, and keeping it a secret, pretending like it never happened.Because honestly, I wished it never did. I won’t be able to live with the knowledge that despite all Dr. Keegan’s intention to keep his family, I was the one who ended tearing them apart.What do I do? Should I talk to Dr. Adler himself? He should be able to handle this discreetly without Theron’s knowledge, and he should know the best step to take. “Why aren’t you eating?” Theron whispered and I felt myself jolted slightly, my eyes darted towards him, his silver orbs were narrow with concern. “Don’t you like the food?”I shook my head as I lifted the spoon again. “I do.” I forced the food into my mouth, and

Theron’s Point of View“Speak to me, Eden.” She flinched, but kept staring back at me with those wide teary eyes, “Are you waiting for me to make a mistake?”I keep hearing bullshits about how my relationship is dependent on whether or not she is able to resolve her differences with Thorne—but then what happens to me when she does?Does she toss me to the side like I never even mattered?Should I just stand in the shadows, waiting for her to accept her one true love back? And probably clap for her as she does? Be happy for her when she discovered that she never really loved me in the first place?I see the way she looks at him… it makes me mad that when he speaks to her, she is quick to meet his eyes, but on the other hand, she averts her gaze completely from me, and even right now, it’s almost as if I am forcing her to look at me.“He is your first love.” I reminded her bitterly; the words tasted like poison against my tongue.Filled with malice, and frustration, why can’t I be anyon

Theron’s Point of ViewI could barely concentrate on anything while I was at work, I leaned back into the comfortable leather of my seat. I stared hard at the glass of water in front of me, studying the liquid content as if I expected it to become wine or something.There was only one thought in my head, and no matter how hard I tried to distract myself, I just couldn’t bring myself to stop thinking about Eden.The entirety of my thoughts were on her, like a mindless idiot, not that I was complaining, I loved that I was thinking about her; in fact, I want to think about her all the time.But things were actually bad between us, God forbid I hurt her in anyway, which I was doing until she slapped me. Shame overwhelmed me as I realized I was slowly becoming the monster everyone said I was.I pushed her away and kept my distance from her, and even after that, Eden stayed in front of my study all night long—It made me a little happy that she was willing to do that much for someone like me