"Hurtful Love: The Girl Driven Away by the Colonel" Chapter 3
I shivered from the cold and stopped struggling.
"Calm now?"
We were extremely close, and I could feel each other’s warm breath.
I had no romantic notions whatsoever. I stiffened my face and reached out to push him away: "My business is no concern of Captain Julian’s."
Julian’s brows furrowed coldly, and he pursed his lips in displeasure.
I stood up to leave, but his shoulder strap caught on my inner camisole. With a "snap," the strap was ripped off!
Chapter 5
My front had been completely exposed.
Julian immediately shifted his gaze, stood up, and turned around.
Yet the scene that had just unfolded seemed etched into his mind, involuntarily reminding him of that day and night on the train.
Back then, for the sake of reputation, he couldn't call for help; he simply pressed me firmly under the quilt until I quieted down. Even though I was clothed, through the friction, he could still feel a softness so different from a man's...
With his back to me, he cleared his throat: "Keep the jacket. Get dressed properly before you come out."
With that, he opened the door and walked out, his pace somewhat unsteady.
Outside the lounge, Selina watched Julian emerge wearing only his short-sleeved undershirt. She clenched her fists, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.
I didn't try to be coy; I put on the jacket and headed straight for the ward, just in time to catch the surgeon.
"The patient suffered a severe blow to the back of her head. Let’s observe her for a while. If she doesn't wake up after a week, you’ll need to go to the Eastern Theater General Hospital to find Dr. Sterling. He is one of the country’s top medical experts and has done more advanced research on neurology."
Long after the doctor left, I still hadn't collected my thoughts.
I sat alone by the bedside, looking at my mother with a thick bandage wrapped around her head, my heart twisting in agony.
"Mom, can you hear me?"
"Mom, can we both try our best? I’ll work hard to earn money, and you... please try, too... give me a chance to lead us to a better life..."
"Mom..."
Julian returned after paying the medical bills. He stood at the entrance of Room 302 for quite a while, but I never noticed him.
I sat quietly, not crying, just talking to myself as if we were chatting about daily life, yet it inexplicably made him feel a suffocating tightness in his chest.
Julian didn't disturb me; he left a bag and quietly slipped away.
I hadn't noticed Julian’s presence at all until the nurse came to change the IV bag and brought the bag in for me.
I opened it and found several sets of clothes inside, even including the latest styles of undergarments.
There was also a note—
[For Elena.]
ADVERTISEMENT
It was Julian’s handwriting.
I didn’t understand why Julian was suddenly concerned, but I was no longer foolish enough to think he had fallen for me.
I had learned the lesson of love the hard way once in my previous life—that was enough.
I didn’t touch the things in the bag. Instead, I borrowed a sewing kit from the nurse, mended my shirt, and washed Julian’s jacket.
Afterward, I stayed in the ward to take care of Evelyn.
The police came once during that time, and I don’t know if Victor was afraid, but he didn’t come to cause trouble again.
Three days later, once the jacket was dry, I took the bag and made a trip back to the Julian residence.
When I arrived, no one was home.
I breathed a sigh of relief and placed the clothes outside Julian’s room.
Just as I turned to leave, a sudden pain struck the back of my head, and then everything went black as I lost consciousness.
My head hurt so much.
I don’t know how much time had passed.
The excruciating pain forced my eyes open. I groped to pull myself up, only to find that I was sleeping in Julian’s bed—and I was naked!
Oh no.
If anyone saw this, I would never be able to clear my name, even if I jumped into the Yellow River.
I searched around but couldn't find my clothes, so I had no choice but to wrap myself in the quilt and prepare to get out of bed.
The door was suddenly pushed open, followed by a scream from Selina: "Elena, you’ve lost your mind! How could you strip naked and climb into Julian’s bed!"
Chapter 6
The moment Selina rushed in, I realized everything was her doing.
What kindness and grace?
Selina was the most treacherous person of all.
"Elena! Julian’s parents kindly adopted us, yet you keep seducing Julian over and over again! How can you expect everyone to feel at ease with you staying in the Julian home?"
"You should hurry up and apologize to Julian."
Behind Selina, as always, stood Julian.
Although he didn’t say a word, his cold, harsh posture made it clear he shared Selina’s opinion.
I really didn’t want to continue listening to their nonsense about seduction and entanglement, so I calmly dismissed them: "If you’ve said enough, get out. I need to get dressed."
There were no clothes in the room. Once they left, I wrapped myself in the quilt and returned to my own room.
After changing into my own clothes, I began packing my luggage without a word.
If Selina wanted to be the only daughter of the Julian family, I would grant her that wish.
Besides, no matter how hard I tried to explain things, my words never carried as much weight as Selina’s.
I didn’t want to be anyone’s "foil" in this life.
ADVERTISEMENT
I walked out carrying my bundle, only to find Julian standing right outside the door.
I thought he had come to chase me out, so I thought for a moment before saying: "Captain Julian, thank you for your care over this time. The money you spent on my mother and me, I will earn back and repay you in the future. Someone like me is truly not suited to stay in the Julian home."
"Please rest assured, I am sincerely leaving. This is not a scheme, nor is it a game of 'playing hard to get.' Once I leave, I will never return, and I will never pester you again."
The string of "nevers" caused Julian’s fists to clench involuntarily: "I didn’t ask you anything. What is this supposed to be?"
He was somewhat angry: "Confessing without being questioned?"
I smiled: "Listen to yourself—'confessing without being questioned'? You’ve already made up your mind. If I defended myself and said Selina framed me, would you believe me?"
Julian frowned: "Selina has been in the study reading since morning; she couldn't have come downstairs to frame you. You shouldn't lie just because of a few reasonable speculations from her."
I looked at him with a look that was half-smile, half-sneer.
See? I knew that even if I explained, he would only believe Selina.
"Believe whatever you want to believe."
I started walking, disregarding the burning gaze of the man behind me.
I hurried to the hospital. Just as I turned the corner, I saw my stepfather, Victor, holding a long-stemmed pipe and cursing as he walked out of Evelyn’s ward.
"Damn it, a thousand yuan in three days! What a money-wasting loser! I’m discharging this dying hag this afternoon. I don’t believe she won't refund my money just because she isn't here!"
As he spoke, he spat on the ground.
My heart tightened. This old bastard!
Counting on the fact that no one saw him hit my mother, the police couldn't do anything to him, yet he still dared to come and wreak havoc on us.
But the poor have nothing to lose. I couldn't go head-to-head with a scoundrel like Victor.
I couldn't afford to provoke him, so I had to hide.
If he managed to take my mother away, we would truly be on a dead-end road, just like in my previous life! We couldn’t stay here any longer—we had to leave now!
I made up my mind and went straight to the doctor to inquire about discharging and transferring hospitals.
The doctor knew she was a martyr’s relative, so he proactively helped me contact hospitals in other cities and even helped me buy the train tickets.
The hospital was very efficient. An hour later, I took Evelyn and boarded the train.
Looking at the scenery rushing backward outside the window, I held the unconscious Evelyn tightly in my arms.
My eyes were bloodshot, but my gaze grew increasingly firm: "Mom, I’m sorry. I’m taking you somewhere very far away now. You might have to suffer for a while... but as long as we’re alive, there’s still hope, right?"
"Don’t worry. In this life, I will do my absolute best to take good care of you."
"As for the capital... we will never come back here again."
ADVERTISEMENT
You May Also Like
-
CompletedChapter 11
The House He Never Owned
My seven-year-old daughter was asleep beneath an oxygen line when she asked, "Is Dad coming?" He had ignored seven calls. At that exact moment, his pregnant mistress was standing inside our home, wearing the last birthday gift my mother ever gave me. They had chosen my bedroom for themselves. They had chosen the guest wing for me. And they had chosen my daughter's favorite room for their new baby. I had spent months protecting what remained of my marriage. That morning, I stopped.Human Nature|Glow-Up11.7k words5 4 -
CompletedChapter 11
The Empty Place by the Door
My husband brought his mistress to our daughter's college meeting after she begged him not to. Then he told our eighteen-year-old daughter she needed to be mature about his new relationship. She came home crying. “It feels like Dad picked her,” she whispered. Three days later, my husband announced that he was bringing the same woman to our daughter's birthday dinner. He wanted the family to witness how calmly everyone accepted his choices. I could have refused. Instead, I told my lawyer, “He wants witnesses. I'm ready to give him witnesses.” That evening, his mistress arrived wearing a diamond bracelet I recognized from a company expense record. My husband raised his glass and asked everyone to move forward without bitterness. So I let him finish speaking. Then I told him what I had found.Human Nature|Glow-Up11.8k words5 0 -
CompletedChapter 11
The Woman in Black
Claire Bennett stepped onto the red carpet in black, and Ethan Whitmore’s fiancée blocked her before she reached the hotel. Madison Hale smiled for the cameras, then leaned closer. “You still had the nerve to show up?” Photographers crowded around them. Ethan froze beneath the wall of white roses. Claire didn’t look away. “I have nothing left to hide.” Madison glanced at Claire’s gown and laughed. “Pretty elegant for a woman who got dumped.” The entire red carpet went silent. Claire stepped forward. “And you accepted a man who came to you already used.” Madison’s smile vanished. “At least he chose me.” “Did he choose you, or did he just run toward whatever was easier?” Ethan suddenly moved between them, but Claire’s final words landed first. “A cheater doesn’t choose anyone. He just repeats his mistakes.” Camera flashes exploded. Furious, Madison ordered security to throw Claire out. Then the giant screen above the hotel entrance flickered...Human Nature|Dark Secrets|Plot Twist|Glow-Up|Redemption Arc15.4k words5 3 -
CompletedChapter 11
THE YEARS WE CANNOT RECLAIM
Claire Bennett gave Ethan Cole eleven years of love, trust, and ambition. Together, they built a marriage and one of Chicago’s most promising law firms. Then Ethan walked away from their firm, removed his wedding ring, and appeared to file for divorce while another woman gained access to their home. But the evidence was designed to deceive them both. By the time Claire uncovered the truth, Ethan’s silence and misplaced loyalty had already cost them something no apology could restore. She divorced him and rebuilt her life an ocean away.Human Nature|Glow-Up|Fake Relationship11.8k words5 4 -
CompletedChapter 11
THE WIFE THEY CALLED DEAD WEIGHT
They threw Claire out with one suitcase and called her a useless wife. Three days later, her former mother-in-law ordered her back to cook for the family—offering twenty dollars an hour as “charity.” Claire hung up and canceled every card they had been using in her name. By noon, $42,680 in luxury purchases had been declined. By evening, her ex-husband discovered an even bigger problem: the home he planned to mortgage did not belong to him.Human Nature|Glow-Up11.3k words5 0 -
CompletedChapter 11
The Mafia King Chose His Son’s Angel
Lily Bennett is an overworked barista with no family, no money, and no room for miracles. Then she dives into the freezing East River to save a drowning six-year-old—and discovers he is the only son of Adrian Moretti, the most feared man in New York. Leo calls her his angel. Adrian calls her his responsibility. But when his enemies target Lily and New York’s elite humiliate her, the ruthless billionaire does far more than repay a debt. He places his mother’s sapphire around her neck, defends her before the entire city, and takes a bullet meant for her.Human Nature|Glow-Up11.6k words5 4 -
CompletedChapter 11
The Waitress Who Sat at His Table
Waitress Mara Ellis saves feared shipping magnate Adrian Moretti during a restaurant shooting—only to be fired before the blood is dry. Then she learns the truth: the surviving attacker saw her face, and Adrian removed her from Belladonna to keep her alive. Forced into the orbit of New York’s most dangerous harbor empire, Mara discovers an internal betrayal, a hidden assassination plan, and a man whose instinct to protect her may become his only weakness.Dark Secrets|Glow-Up12.8k words5 2 -
CompletedChapter 11
The Night He Pushed Me In
Lena Hart built a respected crisis-management firm by recognizing danger before it could destroy a company. But for six years, she refused to recognize the danger inside her own marriage. That changes during a family weekend in the Berkshires, when her husband, Grant, pushes her into an ice-cold pool because she refuses to apologize to his mother. His relatives laugh. His cousin blocks the ladder. Grant takes her phone and tells her she can have it back when she learns some respect. They expect Lena to climb out humiliated and return to being the accommodating wife who pays the bills, excuses the insults, and never asks too many questions. Instead, she quietly saves the security footage. Hours later, she discovers a board document carrying her electronic signature—one she never signed. By Monday morning, Grant plans to take control of her company, install his family's business as an exclusive vendor, and unlock a $750,000 credit line. But Grant has made one fatal mistake. He thinks Lena is fighting to save their marriage. She is already following the money.Glow-Up|Fake Relationship11.4k words5 24 -
CompletedChapter 11
I Was Supposed to Die Loving Her
Owen Mercer knows how his marriage is supposed to end. His wife will choose another man. His daughter will be taught to call someone else Daddy. And he will die before the bride finishes making her promises. He knows because he has read the book. For five years, Owen has lived inside a novel as Julian Ashford, the husband whose death is supposed to teach Vivian Wren what she has lost. He thought knowing the ending would help him change it. Instead, every attempt to save their marriage has brought him closer to the last page. Now Vivian wants her former husband to stand beside her new groom. Owen has a different plan. As he stops playing the part written for him, entire passages begin to disappear. Somewhere inside those empty pages may be a way home. But walking out of a marriage is one thing. Walking out of the story that created it is another.Prophecy|Second Chance11.9k words5 1 -
CompletedChapter 11
The Three Heirs They Never Saw Coming
Five years ago, I left the Montgomery mansion with one suitcase and three heartbeats no one knew about. I did not hide my sons because I was ashamed. I hid them because I knew exactly what Eleanor Montgomery would do if she learned they existed. She had money, judges, lawyers, and a family name that opened every locked door. She would take my babies, call it tradition, and teach them that power mattered more than kindness. So I disappeared. I built a company while pregnant. I answered clients while three cribs stood beside my desk. I turned every hour of fear into a future no Montgomery could own. Then they invited me to my ex-husband’s wedding to watch me break. I returned with Liam, Noah, and Caleb beside me. But I did not bring my children for revenge. I brought them because the people who erased me were about to learn the difference between a frightened young wife—and a mother with nothing left to fear.Human Nature|Glow-Up11.5k words5 6