Chapter 620


    "No! What psychologist? I have a mental problem? I a m all good and in good spirits. You can be with


    the murderer who killed your dad all you want, and I won''t see any psychologist and listen to your crap.


    Never show up in front of me again!”


    "Mom, don’t be so stubborn. Let''s see the psychologist; he can help."


    "Stop evading the issue at hand. Just give me a definite answer now: leave with him, or stay with me."


    Summer shook her head; either way was a painful choice. She loved both of them and did not want to


    lose either.


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    "Mom, don’t force me to choose."


    "I am not forcing you. If you choose me, then we will b e the same as before. If you choose him, you


    stay away from me. If youe to me again, I will sh myself with a knife." Daisy was adamant,


    leaving no room for negotiation.


    She was torn between the two of them, feeling as if her head was about to explode.


    It hurt her to think of him, of him lowering himself. She promised him she would be brave for him and


    would try for him. She really wanted to try.


    In other words, she did not believe that her mom would sh herself. She clenched her hands into fists


    and told Daisy, "Mom, I want to be with him."


    "Solomon, this is the daughter you have raised for many years. Do you think your death is worth it?


    She chooses the son of your killer over her mom. What else can I say?"


    Daisy got emotional and cold in attitude. "Get out!"


    "I want to be with him, but I also want you, Mom."


    "Get out! Get out! I don''t want to see you. Get out now!"


    Summer kept shaking her head, refusing to leave. Just then, to Summer’s horror, Daisy picked up a


    knife and shed herself in the hand.


    She was shocked and rushed over, trying to stop her. But it was toote. The cut was deep, and


    Daisy’s paranoia kicked in. Summer panicked and failed to snatch the knife from Daisy. Blood was


    flowing from the cut.


    In the end, she failed. The struggling string in her mind eventually snapped in half, yet she could not


    stop it. Her voice was tinged with her weeping, and she heard her heart gradually die and disappear. "I


    promise you. I promise you, Mom, I promise you." 1


    Daisy’s crazy action stopped atst, which allowed Summer to take the knife from her and call in the


    doctor to bandage the wound.


    "Remember what you just said," Daisy said before she


    fell asleep.


    When the surroundings quietened down, Summer found she could not hear her own heartbeat.


    Standing in the chilly corridor, she leaned against the wall and dialed his number. The man’s deep


    voice answered, "You miss me now?"


    "Mm.” She nodded. "Is Charlotte asleep?"


    "She is asleep." His voice was gentle.


    "Talk to me for a while. I have never heard you sing; I would like to hear you sing." Her voice was so


    soft, almost lovey-dovey.


    "I Will Always Love You."


    If I should stay


    Well I would only be in your way


    And so I''ll go, and yet I know


    And I will always love you


    I will always love you..."