There wasn’t any sound outside the door.

She stood up, leaning against the door, raised her voice again and asked, "Who is it? If you don't speak, I don't mind calling the security guard over."

"Wait, Janiya. It's me."

This voice...belonged to her mother that she would never forget.

Janiya put her hands on the doorknob and thought for a while. Finally, she opened the door，leaned on the door frame, arms crossing over her chest. She asked with a lazy attitude, "What are you doing here?" "

"I ... I come to see how are you now." At this moment, her eyes were full of concern and apology. She knew why Janiya treated her like this and she didn't complain at all.

"I thought you wouldn't attend my wedding. But think about it.. Aren't all these things planned by you and him? There is no reason that you don't come." Janiya stared at her, finally entered the room. Even though she hated her mother, but she still didn’t forget to bring her drinks.

"Janiya, you have to believe in me. Although I personally sent you to the Nans family, but I also do it for you." She saw Janiya’s unresponsive face, then continued to explain, "After the accident of your father. Our whole family got stink eye. And you couldn’t even graduate from college. There were so many people staring at us, they just wanted us dead. I could only send you to the Nans family. Even if they just took advantage of us, but as long as we are alive, there is always a way out. "

Janiya sneered at her. She gave birth to her, raised her up, and educated her, but never understood her.

To her, she would rather die than be restrained, especially by her mother who ruined her future with her own hands. How could she not feel hateful.

"The Nans family are kind. He funded me study, helped me to settle all social disdain, and gave me a lot of opportunities. But he also cultivated me into an excellent puppet by himself. Are you happy in doing this?" Janiya said slowly.

She lived a glamorous life now, but she suffered with great pain each hour of the day. Everything she did was against her own heart. In the past, she despised such people, but in the end, that was how she became.

It was her mother who pushed her into the dark world with her own hands. It felt ridiculous just to think about it.

"If I had it to do all over again, I will still do it. Don't blame me." Her mother finally said this, then she took out a card and a pocket watch from her wallet and put them on the table, "Since you’ve got married with Nigel. I cannot often come to see you. You have to take care of yourself. These things are the dowry that I give you, whether you hate me or not, you will always be my daughter. "

After this, her mother stood up and left the room. When she heard the sound of the closing door, she picked up the card on the table and broke it into half.

Even if she died of privation, she would never use her any money.

The debt of fertility for so many years exhausted when she sent her to the Nans family. In her heart, their mother-daughter relationship had already ended. The reason why she was still willing to be in touch with her was because she was legally obliged to support her. And that's all.

As for the pocket watch on the table, it was a precious item that she would never throw away. She would always remember this pocket watch, which was his father's favorite. He always wore it before his death. Now he left this to her, so she would keep it safe.

The yellowed photo in the pocket watch was a family portrait. Her father, mother and her sat together smiling happily. At that time, she thought that she could be so happy forever.

But as darkness struck, she didn't know what to do.

The purple sunset clouds drifted across the sky, enveloping the entire sky little by little, forming a sharp contrast with the deep blue sea. The sun was quietly replaced by the stars and the full moon, and in the blink of an eye, night fell.

Janiya didn't know how much wine she drank, the only thing she knew was that there was a strong force to lift her off the sofa, and then put her on a soft bed. She was a bit unconscious, but she could still smell a whiff of fresh and elegant mint fragrance.

She frowned slightly, it wasn’t like what she remembered, "Dad, why don't you spray your favorite cologne ... this smells bad."

Nigel sat on the bed, but his neck was tightly clutched by her, so he said helplessly, "I'm Nigel."

"... you jerk?" Janiya tried hard to open her eyes, giving him a glance, and then let go of him.

She confused dreams and reality. The man in front of her was not the person in her dream, and that person would never become her most powerful backer.

Thinking of this, she sobbed softly, holding the pocket watch tightly in her hands, not willing to let go, as if this was her last straw.

Nigel’s original intention was to put her on the bed and go to another room to rest by himself, but when he was about to leave, he heard the woman weeping on the bed, so he sat back to the bed and looked at her carefully.

In fact, she was very beautiful, with a standard heart-shaped face and three-folds eyelids. Her eyes were very round when she opened it, with a rosy mouth under her skim nose. At this moment she was drunk and her checks were flushed which made she look even more adorable.

Nigel usually saw her being proud, but he never thought that one day he could see her being so sad.

They didn’t known each other for a long time, but he always felt an inexplicable affection in his heart. He knew that the woman’s background wasn’t clear, and even understood that she was likely to be the spy that was planted by Nathan. But at this moment, he had a hint of softness.

Perhaps the moment he married her, he had already failed.

"You jerk!"

The woman on the bed suddenly shouted and brought Nigel back from his own world. So he was a jerk in her heart? What a fucking bad name! He didn't like it at all.

"I want to drink water, can you help me to fetch water?" Suddenly, the woman who had been lying on her side turned over. She looked at him with a pair of drunken eyes, and said with a coquettish tone.

He froze slightly and said softly, "OK."

After he said "OK" , he then came to himself. What did the woman has done to him?

A bottle of water had loosened Janiya’s tongue. She looked at Nigel who was in her arms and said slowly, "Do you know that there used to be a man who loved me more than his life?"