Sweet Revenge

Chapter 590

Chapter 590 Don’t Leave Me

After Paisley was carried away, Mallory stayed alone in the large room. She opened her arms and slowly turned her body. Then she raised her head and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath and feeling everything there.

Her room had always been dark and narrow without sunlight, but Paisley’s room was

different.

When she was a child, she had secretly seen that Paisley’s room was big and beautiful. The bed inside was super big, which was almost as big as her room. The clothes there. were also very beautiful. There were desks, a wardrobe, and a sofa…

Mallory had nothing in her room. The most important thing was that in Paisley’s room, there were large windows, warm sunlight, and a balcony to bask in the sun.

Mallory could only secretly look at it and envy her, but she never dared to own them.

Later…

Paisley asked her whether it was because of that man. Actually, Bridger was not the

reason for her change!

It was because of Bridger that the deepest desires in her heart were aroused. But he was just the trigger, not the reason. The reason for her change was years of depression. People had desires, and they would try to fight back if they were suppressed by force for

a long time.

Now, Mallory just wanted to meet all her desires. She wanted a big house, a soft bed,

and a large window. She wanted to live a carefree life and fall in love like an ordinary

person.

Since Paisley did not allow it, Mallory could only destroy her so that she could obtain it.

Mallory lay on the big bed and felt her body sink in. As expected, the big bed was more comfortable, which was what she dreamed of!

She happily rolled on the bed a few times and then turned over. Thinking for a moment, she wanted to share her happiness with Bridger. Then she found Paisley’s phone and called Bridger after she turned it on.

However, Bridger’s phone was turned off. Mallory thought he was probably afraid that the people from the Palmer family would find him, so he turned it off.

She suddenly missed him! She wanted to see him now!

She was different from before. Now she was free, so she could see anyone she wanted to, and could do anything she liked. There was no need to report it to anyone!

Thinking of this, she immediately picked up a beautiful dress from the wardrobe, changed it, and put on makeup again. Then she saw the earrings that she had been longing for on the dressing table.

It was the first gift that Bridger had given her, but they were forcibly pulled away by

Paisley when she came back. Later, she had never seen them again.

Paisley didn’t wear them herself, nor did she allow Mallory to wear them. Mallory didn’t even dare to ask her where the earrings were. It turned out that they were here.

She then took them out and wore them. Smiling at herself in the mirror, Mallory felt that

she had never been so beautiful.

Soon, she asked the driver to send her to the apartment. She couldn’t wait to see Bridger

and share this good news with him. She succeeded. She did it!

However, as soon as Mallory entered the house with excitement, she noticed a strong

smell of alcohol, and then kicked a jar.

Looking at the floor, she found that there were a lot of beer cans. They were all empty. It

was obvious that Bridger had drunk too much. Bridger was sitting on the ground, his

body tilted to the side and curled up like a ball. He looked so pitiful.

Mallory felt worried. She quickly walked over and squatted down to help him up.

“Bridger, what happened? Why did you drink so much?”

In a daze, Bridger heard someone call his name. He opened his eyes and saw that familiar face. For a moment, he was a little dazed, He held that face with both hands, and the smell of alcohol sprayed straight onto Mallory’s face. “Are… Are you Paisley, or … Mallory?”

“What do you think?” Mallory sighed and asked.

Blinking his eyes, Bridger suddenly giggled, “You are Mallory, you are my Mallory! Mallory doesn’t scold or hit others. You are Mallory…”

Looking at his silly smiling face that blushed because of alcohol and his blurred eyes, Mallory couldn’t help but let out a sigh.

However, she was very happy in her heart. After all, he could recognize her even though

he was drunk.

In this world, only he knew her and cared about her.

“Don’t laugh like a fool!” At the thought of this, Mallory held his face with both hands and looked into his eyes as she asked seriously, “Let me ask you. Do you love Paisley or

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She had always wanted to know if he loved her sincerely.

Did he love her? Was it because she looked like Paisley that he loved her? His answer

was important to her!

Bridger was so drunk that he was still a little dizzy. He blinked his eyes and thought for a

moment before waving his hand. He slapped her hand away and said, “Paisley!”

Mallory was stunned.

She was just about to get angry when she heard him make a loud burp, and then he went

on to say, “I don’t like that bitch… She is fierce, overbearing, barbaric, and selfish!

“My Mallory is the best. I love Mallory!” he replied as his body tilted and his head fell on

her shoulder.

Mallory became relieved in an instant. Looking at his head, she shook her head. “You

drunk man.”

“Mallory, you’re the only one who treats me the best. My mother… is ruthless. No matter what I say, she won’t give it to me. She wants to take everything back. Do you know that she doesn’t want me anymore?” As he spoke, he began to cry. His heart was filled with grievances, and he felt so angry and scared. After holding it in for so long, he could finally talk to her and cried in her arms.

“Mallory, you’re the only one who cares about me in this world! Don’t leave me. Don’t

leave me!” Bridger said as he cried.

Mallory felt complicated.

On one hand, she felt a little pitiful for him, and on the other hand, the feeling of being

needed filled her up.

Ever since she became mature, it was as if she was not needed. She was not liked by this world, and she could be abandoned at any time. For so many years, she had no

friends, no classmates, and no relatives. She was like a lonely person in this world. No

one liked her. No one needed her, and no one cared about her.

But now, Bridger, the strong man, was in her arms, holding her firmly and not letting her

He needed her so much, and she felt very satisfied.

“Alright, I won’t leave you!” Mallory stroked his hair and said gently.

She turned around and saw that the living room was too messy. So she got up and wanted to tidy up things, but he stopped her. “You said you wouldn’t leave. Don’t lie to me!”

“I’m not lying. I just want to go and tidy up…”

Before she could finish speaking, Bridger suddenly pressed her down to the ground. “Don’t lie to me! Don’t leave me!”