Chapter 6 Even If You Knelt and Begged Me to Marry You - I Still Wouldn't Want You The elevator doors opened . Clara sat in her wheelchair as the servant pushed her out . " Mom . " Lydia looked at her daughter , her eyes instantly reddening . Clara gave her mother a reassuring smile . " Mom , don't be angry . For someone so unworthy , it's not worth hurting your health . " Seeing Clara in a wheelchair , Julian finally seemed to remember something . His tone turned anxious . " Your ankle ... is it alright ? " Clara met his gaze with mockery . " Even if I died , burned to ashes , Mr. Carter - what would it have to do with you ? " Ha , I knew it . His heart was full of Bianca . He hadn't given a damn about her injured ankle at all . Julian frowned . " I'm sorry . I know you're upset . But I truly love Bianca . I hope you can forgive my choice . " Forgive ? His choice in the fire last night ? Or his choice right now ? Clara's heart throbbed painfully again . But pain at its sharpest point only numbed her . She sneered . " Julian , when did I ever say I was choosing you as my fiancé ? Even if you knelt in front of me right now and begged me to marry you - I still wouldn't want you . " " I already have a new marriage partner . He's a hundred times better than you . You're not even worthy of me . " ། ་ ཆེན་ ེ་ ཇ་ འྀ་ Julian's brows furrowed , his dark eyes fixed intently on Clara . Her reaction was nothing like he had expected . He had imagined her crying , screaming , demanding explanations , maybe even rushing forward to hit him . That would have been the proud , fiery twenty - year - old Clara he knew . He had even thought out how he would deal with it . But she hadn't . She was calm , like a spectator . So calm that it unsettled him . Could it be ... she had returned too ? Julian's black pupils constricted sharply . His gaze at Clara grew more complicated . Bianca sensed the odd tension between them . She stepped forward , deliberately blocking Julian's line of sight , her face full of guilt . " Clara , I'm so sorry . I never meant to hurt you . But last night , Julian stayed years . I just couldn't say no . " th me the whole time ... He told me he's been in love with me all these " You'll forgive me , won't you ? We can still be like before ... the best of sisters , right ? ". Clara rolled her eyes , not wasting even a word on her . Blanca's expression froze , embarrassment flickering across her face . She hit her lip , looking ever more pitiful and innocent . 11:56 My Husband I Coagner & Ben if thy het ad Begged Met Way To Tail Mount Want To hidren but saw he tangine teang Hance midy aut mietach darkened his vo Cacal Guens have been here al the time and you my sme sard Do you have to manners at all Lydia already seating eluded agan Cara initalet make and set her after bus dhe came home lane you ared about her mc ? de fre - bu vargir do you has no scold her abour manner ? Ste case her dag n Maler The housekeeper hired forward Watan It turned her gazeta hanna her eyes cold " Sunce Mass White never planned to say in our Saud home for long and has already found herself ter place then our Inle temple can't keep such Clear out her room . Throw out everything . Not a single thing may All these years , Lydia had ghen her hear to Banca Chanel in Bemes tags . Dior perfumes te lees jené ) ayting the tangir world suit Bare , the had sear widow hesitation . She had even planned the aber Care and julen married the would help Banca find a good match Now it all seemed like a cruel joke . The servants answered and started toward Blanca's room upuan Andrew rushed forward to stop them " Lydal Enough dready . The gifts are hers . How can you just throw them out ? " But Lydia didn't even look at him . Her eyes stayed locked on the servand her voice sharp and commanding " Mrs. Walker , take them out ! Let me see who dares stop you today ? " ( 0 ) My Husband Left Me to Buơn ?) | Marciant . ( 0 )