
On the day I, Zoey Snyder, left to study abroad, my boyfriend Joel Lakin personally drove me to the airport. On his way back, he hit someone. The victim was a terminal cancer patient who deliberately rushed in front of his car to scam him, but ended up losing her life. Joel, being kindhearted, not only took the initiative to compensate but also secretly brought the victim’s daughter, Isla Reid, home to care for her without telling me. Three years later, I returned after completing my studies. The first time Isla saw me, she frantically threw herself into his arms, as if she was terrified of me. When I questioned Joel, he said, “If I hadn’t driven you to the airport, I wouldn’t have killed her mother. We’re both responsible.” So I proposed breaking up and chose to marry my adoptive brother Kaleb Snyder, arranged by my grandfather Carlos Snyder. At the engagement ceremony, Joel acted like a madman trying to take me away, saying I was the only person he’d ever love in this lifetime. I sneered, “Joel, what makes you think I could possibly want you back?”
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