I giggled inside, my heart beating very fast.
I was so focused on destroying Leah Moore's marriage to Ethan Grayson that I neglected to mention that a sudden shift of this magnitude was bound to arouse Ethan Grayson's suspicions.
If it backfires, it's not worth it.
Ethan Grayson's eyes were so cold and sharp that just a look sent shivers down one's spine and any lie had nothing to hide.
I forced down the fear of him in my heart and squeezed out a smile, quickly hooked his neck and pouted like Leah Moore's whiny voice: "Hubby, I'm just kidding, you're so handsome and nice, where would I want to give you away, unless my brain was kicked by a donkey."
Since Ethan Grayson loathed Leah Moore, he must have greatly resented Leah Moore's touch, so I gave in, closed my eyes, and put my mouth on it.
It was as if Leah Moore possessed me at this point.
Sure enough, Ethan Grayson reacted extraordinarily, pushing me away very hard, his face appallingly cold, and almost squeezing the words out of his teeth, "Leah Moore."
This gnashing of teeth, if I wasn't a woman, I'd have to be punched in the face.
I collapsed on the bed and played the drama to the end, pretending to be aggravated, looking up at him with slightly red eyes and crying out delicately, "Honey."
Almost didn't gross myself out.
Ethan Grayson looked at me with decidedly great distaste, and with a cold, sullen face, wiped the left side of his face hard, where my lips had just accidentally touched.
Just the slightest touch made him so disgusted, and it seemed that the reason he had run into my room that night was because of the alcohol.
Men, they're all lower body animals.
That's really true.
Ethan Grayson pointed angrily at me, "Leah …"
"Leah, Leah."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Jane Hasis arrived, presumably having learned that I was bleeding from the stomach, which had caused her to rush over, with a few flakes of snow falling on her shoulders.
Jane Hasis crossed over Ethan Grayson and rushed to the bedside, pulling my hand painfully, "Leah ah, how are you, are you still not feeling well anywhere ah, you say this child of yours, what are you doing drinking so much alcohol for, how much it hurts your body, you have only given birth to a child not long ago ah."
Jane Hasis should have been here a long time ago, and also mentioned the child on purpose, the purpose is to use the child to play the affection card, and sure enough, once he heard the child, Ethan Grayson's face eased.
Jane Hasis turned to Ethan Grayson and smiled, "O son-in-law, Leah's weak, and I miss her, and would like to take her back to the the Moore family for a few days, what do you think?"
Jane Hasis seems to be a little intimidated by Ethan Grayson as well, with an ingratiating tone.
Ethan Grayson, who had just been disgusted by me and naturally didn't want to see me, nodded in a light tone, "Eh, just the thing to calm her down."
Jane Hasis was here, and Ethan Grayson didn't stay long, dropping this line.
Seeing that the people had left, my hanging heart was completely relieved, and I realized that my palms and the back of my hands were full of cold sweat.
"Leah, Ethan Grayson didn't hurt you just now." Jane Hasis worriedly checked my hand, seeing that my hand was pinched red, her heart ached, and she said angrily, "This Ethan Grayson is really getting more and more inconsiderate, at least you're also the Moore family's daughter, and you've given birth to a daughter for them, the Grayson family, so how can he be such a bully to people."
Jane Hasis would never have dared to speak in that tone if Ethan Grayson had been here.
I drew my hand back, gathered my expression, and said nonchalantly, "I'm fine, go ahead and check out of the hospital."
"Okay, mom will be right there, you rest for a while."
Once the others left, I was the only one left in the hospital room, and I looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window with mixed feelings.
Ever since I did 'Leah Moore', I've been afraid to go back to the Moore family for fear of being found out, but I still have to make a trip back to the Moore family in order to figure something out.
After checking out of the hospital, the Moore family's car was waiting in front of the hospital.
Once in the car, I closed my eyes and faked a nap in order not to listen to Jane Hasis' nagging.
By the time I opened my eyes again, I had reached the Moore family.
After an absence of over a year, I never thought it would be under these circumstances that I would return as 'Leah Moore'.
Jane Hasis greeted the maids to bring the things in, and had the kitchen make soup for my tonic, and told me to go upstairs and rest, fearing that I would be tired.
My room is next to Leah Moore's, and when I return, I forget that I am now 'Leah Moore' and habitually head towards my old room.
Pushing open the door of the room, I thought I was in the wrong place when I saw it displayed full of expensive clothes and bags, a total closet.
Lily, the maid, was passing by and I called out to her and asked, "How did this room get like this, and what happened to the original stuff in there?"
Lily looked confused, "Miss, this room has always been like this, since Missy …"
The maid realized that she had said the wrong thing and hastily changed her words, "After Miss Winter passed away, you converted her room into a closet, and you threw out everything in it ah."
Leah Moore never allowed anyone to call me Missy, even when I was 'dead' and the servants dared not do so.
I have the same blood as Leah Moore, in the Moore family, yet there is only one Missy, and that is Leah Moore.
"You go get busy." I waved Lily off to get busy.
While Jane Hasis was in the kitchen explaining to the maids about the soup, I wandered up and down the Moore family.
This place where I had lived for a year, I could no longer find a single thing about me, it had all been thrown away by Leah Moore.
The big blonde I once had was also given away.
The family picture that hangs in the living room doesn't have me in it either, and it's kind of ironic to look at it as if, well, this Winter Moore person never existed.
Father Frank Moore was busy and it was just Jane Hasis and me for dinner.
I really didn't have an appetite, so I hurriedly ate a couple of bites and made my excuses and went back to my room.
Naturally, I had to go back to Leah Moore's room.
Leah Moore is the Moore family princess, and even her room is fantastically decorated.
I had no intention of going through Leah Moore's things, and when I came out of the bathroom, I opened the closet to look for clothes, and once I pulled it open, I was a little surprised to see the assortment of erotic lingerie and items inside.
I hooked a black thong with my index finger.
Leah Moore can really play.
Eyes unintentionally glanced at a black diary in the corner.
I ghosted it and brought it in and opened it, and most of what was written inside were words of curses against me, and a few lovey-dovey words for Vincent Will.
As it turns out, Leah Moore fell in love with Vincent Will at first sight, and knowing that Vincent Will and I knew each other, and knowing that I liked Vincent Will, fueled her determination to try to snatch Vincent Will up.
She even wrote down in her journal the details of the entanglements she had with Vincent Will.
The date was the exact day of our shared birthday.
Vincent Will didn't lie to me. They're really together.
There's smugness in every word, and you can imagine how crazy the two were.
Vincent Will clearly asked me out that day …
A hateful feeling of betrayal and deception crept over me, and I squeezed the journal so tightly that my knuckles turned white.
I turned to the last page of my journal.
I was a little surprised that the page had been torn out and there were only a few words on the tattered paper.
'Pregnant' 'Married into the Grayson family'.
Is it true that Leah Moore had sex with Ethan Grayson and had a child before they were married?
I looked at the date.
This diary entry was written after Vincent Will's accident.
That's when Leah Moore was pregnant and from sweetheart's birth time …