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After I Stopped Loving Him novel Chapter 1154

Summary for Chapter 1154: After I Stopped Loving Him

Chapter overview: Chapter 1154 from After I Stopped Loving Him

In this standout chapter of the Romance novel After I Stopped Loving Him, Daisy White introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

"Mom, you're solely my mother now. All your maternal love is for me alone. I feel so incredibly happy."

Cynthia hugged her daughter, filled with guilt and heartache.

"Isabella, I was wrong in the past. I let you down, and I let your father down. You were his only child, and I didn't take good care of you."

"Mom, don't say that. I know you endured all that humiliation just for me."

Right after she was reborn, Isabella had doubted her mother's affection, thinking that after her death, her mother hadn't cared and hadn't even come to see her.

It was only from Ethan that she learned her mother had actually been murdered by Natalie.

"Mom, we both need to live well from now on. Whenever something comes up, we need to communicate to avoid misunderstandings."

"Alright. Hurry up and get some rest."

Cynthia gently pushed her daughter away, urging her once again to go to bed.

Under her mother's repeated urging, Isabella finally went upstairs to rest. As for the gifts York sent, she wasn't going to accept them, so she couldn't be bothered to tidy them up. Tomorrow, she would have someone help load them into the car and take them with her to see York.

She would return them all to York. She wouldn't accept a single gift from him; he harbored nothing but malicious intentions.

She suspected York was behind Ethan's accident. She had warned Ethan, and Ethan would have someone investigate it. Now, they just had to wait for the results.

If York truly was reborn and had returned for revenge against her and Ethan, she had to prepare early and guard against him.

Meanwhile, in the grand living room of a luxurious villa, York sat on the sofa. He held two small, round stones in his hand, rotating them constantly. The two stones clacked against each other, producing a sharp sound that felt a bit piercing in a living room so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

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