Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 518

When they got home, Nicholas took her upstairs. He had arranged the master bedroom on the second floor for her. He had also prepared some daily necessities inside. When he was living alone, he saved up most of his money. He stayed in the guest room reserved by the company. The house outside was also rented out temporarily!

On Mr. Jackman's trip this time, it could be said that Nicholas was the biggest winner. Not only were all the three nightclubs under his name, but he also got the small mansion that he planned to buy for his mistress.

Mr. Jackman's wife had a high profile. She could not tolerate the existence of other women at all. Once the matter was exposed this time, for a property that was already paid for and was ready for transfer, he could not give it to any woman anymore. He could only sell it at a low price, and Nicholas had taken advantage of it.

Fortunately, everything inside was ready, and he could also be considered to have a home.

In a room, Nicholas poured a glass of water for Alicia, and stroked her hair to comfort her, "Men don't deserve you! Who said that she wants to be a princess? Why did a little setback turn you into a resentful woman now?" "Nicholas, do you think that love is really the most worthless thing in the world? No matter how much you give, it may be worthless at any time."

Actually, what she wanted was sincerity when they were together and to not have any regrets. Even if they had gone separate ways or didn't love each other anymore, they could still live on without any despair or misery. It was just that at this moment, she still loved him and couldn't let him go. However, the person she loved was so unrestrained that she couldn't persuade herself to get him back.

What could she do with such a shallow love? She was willing to give up her life for him, but he didn't even feel sad at least? In any case, she was his legal partner. She didn't ask for three years, but why couldn't he even bear for three months?

Nonetheless, she had heard so many rumors, and she still didn't believe them. She still had a glimmer of hope left in her! However, what she had seen that day caused the wrath in her heart to grow like wild grass, uncontrollably.

Now, various images of the day of the fire constantly flashed through Alicia's mind, which almost confirmed what had happened during the incident.

After a long silence, Nicholas did not say a word. He did not know what to say, nor did he know how to say it!

Looking into each other's eyes, she calmed down a lot.

"Nicholas, am I too unfilial? Aunt Freya might have died because of me, and I have yet to avenge her, but now I am entangled in my own relationship. I can't move on from the relationship that wasn't supposed to be worth anticipating..."

She held her hand and clenched it tightly.

He said, "Ally, you are a human! Don't push yourself too hard, and don't put all the blame on yourself! No one wanted Aunt Freya's accident to happen, and I can't judge the matter of Uncle Sebastian! After all, we are not the parties involved! If what you said was true, if he had done such an unscrupulous thing, then I would never let him go either! The future is still a long way ahead. Don't be in a hurry, and your happiness is more important than everything else! I will find a way to make Sebastian stay a little longer in Casterwich City! I will ask someone to investigate the explosion at Lovely Scent..."

"These days, you should settle yourself down and recuperate! From now on, no matter what you want to do, I will support you! You can tell me if you face any trouble in the future!" He declared.

After sending her brother away, she simply tidied up her room, took a shower, and went to bed. The room was quiet and cold, but she was not afraid at all. Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and there were all kinds of messy things in her mind. She couldn't sleep all night...

The next day, when Alicia went downstairs, she heard some noises coming from the kitchen. When she walked in, she saw there were the pickles bought from the night before, buns, sandwiches and oatmeal. Nicholas was in an apron and frying eggs. His techniques were decent, and it did not look like it was the first time he made them.

At this moment, he was wearing a gray-colored vest, revealing some obvious scars on his shoulder. Sorrow and distress crept up in her heart.