Chapter 470
The humiliation was akin to a constantly turning machine, fiercely gnawing at Diana's heart and never stopping.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"I know you're Diana. Ever since I’ve figured out my feelings, I've never confused you with Kayla!"
Julian's voice was like a clash of boulders. Even in such a messy situation, it still held a unique tone when it entered
the ears of others, making him impossible to ignore.
That was the charm of this man.
Even dressed in rags, he still exuded a sophisticated elegance.
Seeing how Diana kept staring at him, Julian rushed to explain again. "I didn't arrange a man for you at random,
and I didn't do it for Kayla's happiness! I wanted to make you happy! I-"
"Enough!"
Sending Oliver to her bed was to make her happy?!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDiana was almost moved to tears by Julian's logic.
"Am I that cheap to you?"
Even if she really liked Oliver, did she need to resort to such despicable means to earn his love?
Diana poked his chest with her fingers, determined. Like a crazed woman, her speech was unbelievably fast as she
snarled, "Do you want me to thank you for not arranging other men for me besides Oliver?!"
Julian kept claiming he wasn't insulting her, that he hadn't done it for Kayla's sake but for hers instead...
If he wanted to make her happy, he should've asked her how she wanted to deal with Kayla, who had repeatedly
tried to harm her babies, instead of pretending to be sincere and noble!
"I'm immune to your tactics," Diana spat, almost forcing Julian back against the tree on the roadside.
He leaned against the tree, the rain pouring down around him and the night mist slowly creeping up on them. There
was a sense of coldness around him that made him look unmatched.
Diana slowly lowered her hand, traces of exhaustion in her eyes as she suppressed the pain in her heart.
She murmured softly, "Julian... Loving someone isn’t all talk."
Whether or not one's love could be felt was through one's actions.
Ever since Kayla appeared, Diana rarely felt such love. Even just avoiding being hurt became something to be
grateful for.
She didn't dare to hope for love anymore.
It seemed as if something heavy had struck Julian's heart, causing something to slip away gradually. He couldn't
help but feel panicked, and a small crack appeared on his cold and empty face.
He understood that, once again, he had done something terribly wrong.
"I really didn't mean it that way," Julian said, looking into her eyes.
He seemed to understand her sadness, misunderstanding, and shock when she saw Oliver in her bed. He also
understood the humiliation she felt when she questioned him.
"I was wrong..."
No matter how much he spoke, everything sounded like empty words.
Even if Diana liked Oliver, Julian shouldn't have interfered in their affairs. Diana was completely right.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA good ex-husband should be silent as if he were dead, and disappear from her life.
Yet, he kept trying to change her life with his own hands.
Who was he to do that?
What gave him the right to act that way?
But if he didn't do something, he didn't know what to do or what he could do.
For the first time in his life, he felt that everything he learnt in his life had all been in vain. He had never felt like a
complete and utter fool before a woman.
Diana's heart seemed to have shattered completely. She was convinced Julian was treating her this way to facilitate
her and Oliver's relationship to make Kayla feel at ease.
In her mind, Julian simply saw her as a big thorn in his side.
Diana laughed at herself, her face particularly pale on the rainy night. However, there was also a sense of
determination in her eyes.
It was the same look she had given him when she had been in front of Luke during the rainy day back then.
But at that time, she had been doing everything in her power to protect Julian.
It was different now; at this moment, she was doing everything she could to draw a line between them.