NovelEnglishChapter 1169 After Heather got carried away, Hannah remained in the vast room alone.She slowly opened her arms and leaned back, twirling her fingers on the couch.She closed her eyes, taking deep breaths each time, taking in everything here.
Her room had always been dark and narrow, without any hint of sunlight.
Heather's room was the opposite.
When Hannah was a child, she would always secretly peek into Heather's spacious and beautiful room.
Heather's bed alone was as big as Hannah's room, and her closet was full of gorgeous clothes.
Heather had a desk, a dresser, a sofa, and so on.
It was everything Hannah's room lacked.
Most importantly, there were big windows with the warm sunlight shining in.
Heather even had a balcony where she could bask in the sun.
All this while, Hannah could only look from afar and envied Heather's room in secret.
She had never dared to imagine she would have anything like that.
Heather asked if this was all because of that man.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was, yet it wasn't.
Although Ralph had aroused a desire and longingness in Hannah's heart, he was just a trigger.
The actual reason was the accumulation of all the suppression she had suffered over the years.
Everyone had their desires, and if one continuously subdued them, they would burst one day.
By then, everything would be counterproductive.
Now, it seemed like all of Hannah's desires had broken free.
She wanted a big house, a soft bed, large windows that allowed fresh air to flow freely, a passionate love, and to be herself ultimately.
Since Heather stood in the way, Hannah had no choice but to take her out of the picture.
That was the only way Hannah could get what she wanted.
Then Hannah plopped onto her bed and felt swallowed by it.
Sure enough, a big bed was much more comfortable.
That was the soft bed that she had always dreamed of.
After rolling around happily several times, she thought fora moment before wanting to share this joyous moment with someone.
Then she searched for Heather's phone and dialed Ralph's number.
However, the call could not get through as the phone was off.
After smore thought, Hannah assumed it must be because Ralph was afraid someone from the Russell family might call him.
At this moment, Hannah's longing for Ralph overpowered her.She missed him so much that she wanted to see him immediately.
That was what she was going to do.
She was different now and was free to do whatever she wanted, see whoever she wanted to see, for however long she wanted.
Hannah no longer needed to report to anyone.
With those thoughts in mind, she quickly got up and picked a beautiful dress from the closet.
Then she put on smakeup alongside a pair of exquisite earrings she had longed for that was sitting on the dressing table.
That pair of earrings was Ralph's first gift to her.
However, Heather forcefully ripped it off Hannah's ears when Hannah returned.
After that, Hannah never saw the earrings again.
Heather had never worn them and did not allow Hannah to wear them either.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHannah did not even dare to ask where they were, but they were sitting here all this while.
A rueful feeling filled Hannah's heart as she took the earrings and put them on.
Then she smiled at her reflection.
It was the most beautiful she had ever felt.
After preparing herself, she got the driver to prepare a car and headed over to Ralph's place.
She could not wait to meet him and share the good news.
‘I made it! | truly made it! However, as soon as she entered the house, the excitement in her diminished.
The house reeked of alcohol, and her feet immediately kicked a can on the ground.
She looked down and saw countless empty beer cans scattered on the ground.
It was evident Ralph had too much to drink.
She noticed him curled up on the ground, looking pitiful at this moment.
What she saw distressed her, and she quickly walked to Ralph to help him.
"Ralphy, what's wrong with you? Ralphy? Why did you drink so much?" When he vaguely heard someone call his name, he opened his eyes and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.
He was confused for a moment as he held the woman's face in his hands.
When he opened his mouth, the stench of alcohol hit Hannah's face like a moving truck.
"A-Are you...Heather, or...Annie?"
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