Chapter 1959: Chapter 1959
Capítulo 1959: Chapter 1971: We Can Never Go Back to How We Were
Molly Wellington is her lost baby, her baby is Molly Wellington… ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel•fire.net
Although this news came so suddenly, so irrationally, catching Skye Brown completely off guard—forcing her to accept this news that is inconceivable to others.
But Skye did not have any doubts.
The moment Lily spoke those words, she unhesitatingly accepted this fact.
No doubts, no hesitations, not just because Lily is her best friend and she trusts her completely.
More importantly, it’s the feeling that Molly gave her.
Blood ties are such a strange thing—her first meeting with Molly wasn’t pleasant, that little lad came looking for trouble, yet in the end, Molly was able to fall asleep peacefully in her arms.
She has always disliked spoiled, rude children.
But facing Molly, she could see through her stubborn arrogance to the truth that she lacked security and yearned for family attention.
If this isn’t considered a blood connection, a natural instinct, then Skye doesn’t know what is.
So, when Lily revealed this long-standing mystery to her, she had no hesitation.
She accepted right away that Molly Wellington was her baby.
“Lily… how has Molly been all these years? I remember the first time I met her, she was causing a scene about running away from home… Has, has she not been well?”
Skye asked cautiously, her heart filled with guilt.
Although these past two months spending time with Molly let her know that the Wellington family doted on Molly immensely.
But she had seen Molly travel a thousand miles to find her daddy and had also seen Molly running to the set to scold Sasha Hammond.
Children need more than just material care.
Their hearts are still very small and fragile, the younger they are, the more sensitive they are.
They seem innocent and naive, but in reality, they can sense sincerity and deceit more keenly than adults.
“What… Skye, you’ve already met Molly?” Lily was surprised, “Then did you meet Dylan Wellington? Did you and him…”
On this end of the call, hearing the three words ‘Dylan Wellington’, Skye’s heart tightened slightly.
She took a breath before slowly saying, “Yes, we’ve met… we’ve all met… It’s a long story, anyway… due to work, I’ve met them all.”
Afraid of Lily’s misunderstanding, Skye rushed to add, “I have nothing to do with Dylan Wellington, he… he already has his life, I can tell he sees me as a stranger… I do too, you know I’ve long forgotten him… it’s impossible for us to go back to how it was.”
Skye didn’t dare to tell Lily that right after she came back, she had rolled in the sheets twice with Dylan Wellington.
If Lily knew about this, Skye truly feared that even if Lily quarreled with Aidan Lucas, she would force Aidan to bring Dylan Wellington to Skye.
“You… Skye, you met him long ago, why didn’t you tell me?” Lily took a sharp breath, unable to resist running a hand through her black hair.
If she had known earlier that Skye had met Dylan Wellington, she wouldn’t have had to hold back so painfully.
Also, it’s not that Dylan Wellington doesn’t love Skye, this is clearly the aftereffect of being madly in love.
That so-called hypnosis was meant to make Dylan forget the woman he loved most.
His coldness towards Skye is precisely a sign of his deep love for her, isn’t it?
Lily couldn’t hold back any longer, she really couldn’t.
She felt sorrow for Skye, sorrow for Dylan Wellington; clearly two people so much in love, why did it end up ?
To meet but not to recognize… how sad and pitiful…
With tears glistening in her clear almond-shaped eyes, Lily held her cell phone, struggling several times—knowing deep down, with Mr. Wellington around, that not telling Skye the truth was the best arrangement.
Yet her heart continued to struggle.