Chapter 608 No Right Or Wrong In Love (Part One)

Life was a mystery. Love was especially so. No one will ever be able to figure out this mystery of life. We're all stuck in this labyrinth of love, desperate to find a way out. A way out that didn't exist.

Brian walked out of the room.

Shrouded in moonlight, the place seemed solemn and desolate. Tony was waiting outside for Brian. When he saw Brian, he bowed slightly and took the box that was in Brian's hands. "Get rid of it," Brian ordered.

Tony threw a glance at Molly's room and said, "Yes, sir." Then he followed Brian to the study as he spoke, "Mr. Brian, Steven's flight is ready. What do we do next?"

"Just let him come back," Brian's voice was detached, "His days are already numbered and Molly wants to see him. Besides, Daniel is his son. Maybe seeing his son and daughter will make him feel a bit better."

Tony pondered as Brian spoke, 'Brian's different now. He used to be so cold and cruel - he wouldn't even think twice about killing a person. But now he was kinder and more considerate.'

The night flew by and soon it was a brand new day. The sun was up and the sky was clear and blue, which was symbolic of hope - but unfortunately, it was just that: hope.

"Ouch. Argh," The whole room was eclipsed with the golden veil of the sunlight. Molly tried to move her arm but it hurt as soon as she tried, "It hurts," she complained.

She was able to gather herself as she sat up and looked at her left arm. It ached but there was no wound or anything.

She looked closely again and spotted a small spot of her skin where a pin had seemingly punctured on. At a loss, she racked her brain trying to recall the sting that she felt last night when she tried to open her eyes but to no avail.

When her boyfriend betrayed her, all light and joy was gone from Cherry’s life. Deserted, bereft of hope, she married a man that she had barely met, but she had never expected him to be her ex-boyfriend’s uncle.

Cherry thought that she had finally found her happiness, but she had no idea about the dark secrets that were bound to unfold and haunt her forever...

standing directly under the sunlight but all she could feel was despair.

Lucy stood at the kitchen door, with a sandwich and a glass of juice in hand. She looked at Molly and sneered. She only came over to fix herself a simple breakfast because her mother was too busy. When she just finished up, she saw Brian coming downstairs. Just as she was deciding whether to wait for Brian to leave or not, she saw Molly rushing down. And that was how she found out about everything.

Molly stalked off upstairs to freshen herself up. She opened a closet to look for some of her clothes, but all she could find was Mark's and none of hers. They were all expensive clothes that Brian had bought Mark ever since the court gave him custody. Mark's life had never been better - that was for sure.

As she flipped through Mark's clothes, she found that some of them still had a tag on, meaning Mark hadn't worn most of them yet. As if on cue, memories started rolling through her mind like a film. Soon she was crying. She lowered her head in an attempt to hide her tears but she realized that she was the only one in the room; no one was going to see her.