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"I do but i thought you forgave Harold already"
"That easily? Hell no! I had my plans" Irene laughed.
"Irene please,you can't do this to him,you can't do this to us" Mrs Neave said.
"I can't be stopped Mum, i made up my mind already,it felt so great to see that pain in his eyes, i want him to feel more of it. I'm not going to Ethan's house for any other reason,i don't even love him one bit but Harold must get back the pain i felt" Irene said, determinedly.
"Are you crazy! This devil of a guy is married!" Mrs Neave yelled.
"I know and i don't care about anything at the moment. Bye Mum, I'll be back in a week" Irene grabbed her suitcase.
"What am i going to tell Damien?" Mrs Neave asked in voice that shook slightly.
"The truth. Bye" Irene pecked her cheeks.
Mrs Neave watched her leave in disbelief, this can only be a dream.
Irene walked out of the door and one of Ethan's bodyguards was there,ready to help her with her luggage.
