You Are Mine (English)

Chapter 522: Chapter 522: Are You Kidding Me?

Hicks suddenly held out her hands and held Edie’s chin to force Edie to look at her.

Edie frowned. She wanted to get rid of her.

Looking at Edie’s face, Hick sneered, "mistress? Wake up, dear. I met him first. I almost got engaged with him. If I was not kidnapped by Aaron, I am already his wife now. Who the fuck do you think you are? You must be dreaming, remember I am Stuart’s old lover," A proud voice came out from Hicks’s mouth after saying this words.

"You must feel extremely painful now. Do you know how painful I felt when he rejected me for you? And Donald. He almost killed me for you. I would make you pay for all these. Edie, after he divorced you, you would end with nothing. I would torture you to death. I look forward to it. I can’t let you go easily, bear that in your mind,"

Edie pulled off her hands. She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled,

"Okay. I would wait here. Don’t worry, and I am more than willing to face you when that day comes," Edie raised her chin to threw a disdainful look at Hicks.

Hicks’ face turned worse. She could feel Edie’s resentment towards her.

"Okay, we’ll see." She added quickly.

Hicks wiped her hands and threw an eye on her again as if she already won the battle,

Looking at her back, Edie felt her eyes were a pain.

She took several deep breaths. She needs to control her anger because that woman is eager to take what belongs to her. Edie can’t give up on Stuart. She loves her husband so much, and no way she will give up.

Then she touched her belly. It was the source of her courage now. She wouldn’t give up so easily.

But, she still felt so cold...

She tried the best to stay sober.

At 11:30, Stuart finally arrived at home.

He opened the door, seeing Edie crouching on the sofa, like a little cat lacking a security sense. He was shocked for a moment, looking at her little wife; obviously, she waited for him.

He already asked Mr. Bates to tell her that he would be late. Why could she wait here for such a long time?

Such an idiot.

He walked towards the sofa directly and took off his coat to cover her. Edie felt it. She opened her eyes slowly.

"Stuart?"

"I’ve asked you to leave. Why are you still here?" He struggled to bear the pain and asked in a scary and cold voice.

Edie caught the corner of his clothes and shook lightly. She pretended not to hear what he said a while ago.

"You must be hungry. I can make noodles for you. Do you remember I made noodles when I cooked for you for the first time?" She tried to change the topic.

"I already told you I forgot everything. Stop wasting time", he said coldly, holding her hands tightly.

Edie felt Stuart’s strong grip, but she ignored it then smiled, "but what if I manage to help you recall your memory? I couldn’t forgive myself if I let you go without doing anything. I can wait for you."

"But..."

Stuart didn’t know how to describe the girl in front of her now. He felt how deeply she managed to control her pain inside her. But she kept smiling.

He held all words back. He didn’t want to hurt her deeper.

He pressed lips tightly into a line.

Then he held her in his arms gently.

Edie’s heart started trembling, "do you think of anything?"

"I just want you to say all this nonsense. So I want to throw you into your bedroom. Though I want a divorce, I am still your husband. I wouldn’t leave my wife freeze outside."

It was in October. She wore a warm pajama.

But her hands were cold.

Edie heard what Stuart said. Her heart calmed down again.

So, what he did was just being a decent gentleman. She began to realize that Stuart still remains to be a gentle person she used to know.

But, what if this was the start of a happy story?

She tried to comfort herself.

"I want to go to the kitchen. I want to cook for you. I learn a lot of dishes when you are not around." She replied, hoping she could get his attention.

"I am not hungry now." He said in a cold tone.

"But I am."

She looked at him, begging. She caught the collar, feeling his skin’s temperature.,

"..."

"As a good husband, you wouldn’t let your wife starve to death, right?" She showed her sweet smile again that melted Stuart’s heart.

Stuart finally heaved a breath, "what do you want to eat?"

"Would you cook for me?" Edie got excited again.

"There might be cooked food in the kitchen. We can check if you want,"

Edie feels sad again because she thought Stuart would cook for her.

But that was fine. He was still the man that prepared the food for her several times before. She could slow the step and let him recall what he did for her in the past.

At least he started talking to her. That was big progress.

Stuart held her to the second floor and walked to a guest room.

Edie wrapped her arms around his neck, "what are you doing?"

"throwing you to your room."

"But this is not my room. My room is there." Edie looked towards the main bedroom.

Stuart frowned, "don’t push your luck."

"But I couldn’t fall asleep here. I might wake up in the middle of the night and wake up everyone here. You don’t like that, right?" She said seriously. ƒreewebɳovel.com

Stuart looked angry, but his heart was totally conquered.

Idiot.

He squinted, "All right, sleep on the sofa.,"

"Sofa? Are you kidding me? Be a gentleman," Edie widened her eyes,

The sofa was big and soft, more comfortable than a single bed. But she never slept there since she came here.