Queen Revenge

For my own love rival, I really don’t believe Selina Versta has never seen Bella Hill and doesn’t know what she looks like, but she really doesn’t know me, and when she sees this face of mine, it’s only unfamiliarity.

Selina Versta’s eyes widened, “What are you Bella Hill? You know her?”

She is resistant and hostile to the name Bella Hill.

“Know each other, and have an unusual relationship.” I smiled lightly and said, “Like you, I don’t like Bella Hill, and we have a bit of a history between us.”

Selina Versta seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, “She’s not a nice person, spoiling Randy’s love for her.”

“You really haven’t seen her?” I watched for her reaction.

Selina Versta shakes her head, and nods, and shakes her head again, and I don’t know what she means by that.

She tapped her head, chagrined, “I don’t know if I’ve seen it before, I think I’ve seen it before, but I don’t think I’ve seen it before, my head hurts, I can’t remember.”

“Just forget about it if you can’t think of it.” Worried that Selina Versta’s other personality would come out and then it wouldn’t be easy for me to ask something, I grabbed her hand and said in a warm voice, “Don’t think about it, just relax and take a deep breath.”

Selina Versta took a few deep breaths as I instructed.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

When she looked better, I helped her to a chair and sat down, “How do you feel?”

“Much better, thanks.” Selina Versta smiled at me.

“You’re welcome.” I thought of something and said tentatively, “Ulysses Will has a birthday coming up, what are you going to get him?”

“Ulysses Will?” said Selina Versta with a bewildered look on her face, “Who? Why would I send him anything.”

It seems that the two personalities are separate from each other and that the current Selina Versta does not recognize Ulysses Will.

I couldn’t explain, so I could only digress in a raw way, “It’s getting late, I have to get back.”

Selina Versta looked at the time, it was already early in the morning, she quickly said, “Sorry for taking you so long, go back to rest early, by the way, you haven’t said your name yet, how can I thank you later.”

I said meaningfully, “We’ll see you again.”

The surgery wasn’t over yet, and Selina Versta was afraid to leave too far away, only to walk me to the elevator.

I enter the elevator, and just as it’s about to close, I glance up just in time to catch the wry smile at the corner of Selina Versta’s mouth.

The elevator closed completely.

I hang my head, the corners of my mouth slightly raised.

What a thousand year old fox turned into a spirit.

I walked out of the hospital doors and was just about to get into my car when Walker Richter came hurrying by.

I was very surprised, “What brings you here?”

I never told him. How did he know where I was?

“Who told you to follow Randy Pan, don’t want to die.”

Walker Richter came up here and just chopped me up.

If I hadn’t seen the worry in his eyes, I would have almost come on fire too.

“It’s a rare opportunity and it’s been a rewarding day, Walker Richter, and I’ve got Bella Hill.”

It’s just that today’s Bella Hill takes me by surprise; neither personality seems to want to go back to Walker Richter, with one having eyes for Ulysses Will and the other for Randy Pan.

The key to actually being completely sure that Selina Versta is Bella Hill is how much Randy Pan cares about Bella Hill.

Just why Bella Hill has the personality of Selina Versta is strange.

Selina Versta the person is real, now this Selina Versta is Bella Hill, so where did the real Selina Versta go?

Walker Richter doesn’t care about Bella Hill in the slightest and ignores my words, his eyes falling to the blood on my shirt and tensing up, “Injured?”

His response warmed my heart, “No, it’s Randy Pan’s blood.”

I think I got it when I helped get Randy Pan in the car.

Walker Richter checked to make sure there were no injuries before his wrinkled brow relaxed, “Come back with me.”

“Hey, Walker Richter, aren’t you at all curious about where Bella Hill is?”

He pulled me into the car and said with an indifferent look, “I have nothing to do with whether she lives or dies.”

Doesn’t matter if he lives or dies?

How can it not matter at all when that’s his wife on the spouse column.

Nope.

Catching the meaning behind his words, I stared at him and asked, “You actually knew that Selina Versta next to Randy Pan was Bella Hill, didn’t you?”

Everything is only what Walker Richter wants to know and nothing he doesn’t know.

Walker Richter looked deep into my eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly as he thought for a moment before saying, “There is only one place for Ms. Richter, and you want her back?”

It’s not a matter of whether I want Bella Hill back or not, isn’t the crux of the matter that Bella Hill is Walker Richter’s wife and that’s why she should be back?

Walker Richter doesn’t deserve such indifference.

I was so dumbfounded for a moment that I didn’t know what to say.

Back at Pear orchard, Walker Richter doesn’t ask what happened this evening, not curious at all.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and I sat alone on the edge of the bed in deep thought, guessing what Walker Richter had intended.

In about ten minutes Walker Richter came out of the wash, in his bathrobe, and I looked at him, this man who belonged to Bella Hill, and for the first time I realized so strongly and clearly that I was a thief and more than that, a lover.

“What’s wrong?” He lifted his hand and stroked my hair, easing me down onto the bed.

I didn’t react and let him do what he did.

He clearly sensed that I was preoccupied, but didn’t press the issue, and when a lovemaking session was over, he wrapped his arms around me and said in a low voice, “It’s almost bedtime.”

I couldn’t sleep at all, nestled in his arms, distracted.

The heart suffers in love and ethics.

“Walker?”

I called out to him, and in the dimness, there was no response from him for a long time, but the sound of his even breathing rang in my ears.

The next day.

Walker Richter wouldn’t let me follow him to the office and told me to stay home and get some rest.

He hadn’t been gone long when Susan Su suddenly showed up at the door.

Her visit was something I didn’t expect.

Susan Su mentioned a number of health supplements and said with a smile, “I heard Walker say that you guys are getting ready to have a baby, so I got you special supplements.”

Even Susan Su knows we’re preparing for pregnancy, and Walker Richter really wants kids.

When I thought about the birth control pills I had just secretly taken, I had a mixed feeling in my heart.

“Thanks.” I asked the nanny to put everything in the cupboard and put it away, and made tea for Susan Su myself.

SWEETHEART happens to be awake, and Susan Su seems to love children and enthusiastically wants to hug SWEETHEART.

Sweetheart usually doesn’t let people hug her, but she’s very affectionate to Susan Su.

Susan Su quipped, “SWEETHEART is so adorable, I would have no regrets if I had such a cute one for a daughter.”

“You’re so pretty, whether you have a boy or a girl, you’re going to look great.”

Susan Su seemed to have thought of something old, her eyes darkened, “I actually had a child, if alive, about the same age as sweetheart.”

I was stunned, a little taken aback.

I don’t know Susan Su very well, yet she told me such a secret personal matter.

Again, I was very curious as to what kind of man would be seen by Susan Su and be willing to have a child without marriage.