Chapter7 – Highlight Chapter from Fatal Priorities:He Chose Her Dog
Chapter7 is a standout chapter in Fatal Priorities:He Chose Her Dog by Isabelle L., where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Internet narrative into new territory.
That evening, Robert unexpectedly returned to our home.
In my memory, it had been a long time since he’d come back. Most of the time, he was either at the hospital or with Molly.
As soon as he pushed open the door, a small figure rushed into his arms.
It was Molly.
Robert’s expression stiffened, but he didn’t push her away. “Molly, what are you doing here?”
Molly looked up at him, her face filled with confusion. “Didn’t you give me the key?”
I suddenly recalled a time when I came home and also found Molly there.
She was wearing my pajamas, walking confidently through Robert’s and my bedroom as if she were the true mistress of the house.
I angrily demanded she leave.
But Molly lifted her chin, her eyes glinting with triumph. “If I hadn’t gone abroad back then, do you really think Robert would have been with you?”
“Even the key to this place—Robert gave it to me.”
I looked at Robert coldly, silently questioning him with my eyes.
I hoped he would give me an explanation.
But Robert only held Molly, his face indifferent as he looked at me. “Georgia, don’t be so petty. Molly is just in a bad mood. She has depression; don’t provoke her.”
After hearing Molly’s explanation, Robert remained silent for a long time.
It seemed he finally remembered that he had indeed handed the key to this house to Molly himself.
“By the way, Robert, did Georgia really pass away?”
Robert paused, surprised. “How do you know she passed away?”
Molly pointed at the television. “I saw it on the news just now. They said the accident was horrific. I didn’t expect it would happen to Georgia…”
“But the dead can’t come back. Don’t be too sad. There’s something I’ve been holding back all this time because Georgia was always around.”
She sat up from the couch, slowly leaning closer to Robert, her voice choked with emotion. “Lately, I keep having nightmares about my ex-husband abusing me. I regret it—I regret breaking up with you, and I regret going abroad.”
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