Chapter 185

This was not about love.

Evangeline's heart ached for Alex, who had to give up his booming career to teach overseas. She felt for him, having lost the use of his legs for reasons unknown, leaving him bound to a wheelchair.

What hurt her most was seeing Alex, such a good-hearted guy, get trashed by his own kin—just because he got along well with her, his in-law!

Why did Alex, a guy who was supposed to shine bright, have to have a lowlife like Walter for a relative?

Walter felt like he had been stabbed in the heart, the pain so sharp that he could barely get his words out.

He just could not see what was so special about Alex. They had the same face, so why did Evangeline choose Alex and not him?

He was seething with rage.

He wanted to lash out, to break things, to use brute force to make Evangeline fall in line.

Then he remembered the hurt he had caused her, and his fists clenched even harder.

"Great. After we get divorced, you can go ahead and pity whoever you want—it won't be