âYes, Iâm the one behind it. Didnât I tell you that you shouldnât have any regrets? You have to live your life without regrets. Iâm getting old, and I donât have many years to live. Ever since you were eighteen years old, Iâve told you that Crystal is no angel, but you never listened.â
As Sharon spoke, she stopped a few times to catch her breath. It was obvious that todayâs event had taken a toll on her.
âWhy do you think I took down Yvonneâs painting and gave it to Crystal to get her to leave? I knew she was up to no good and that her love for you was not real. I was happy when you married Yvonne, but your marriage was short-lived. You never even cherished her as your wife in those two short years. I wouldnât have done this if you had not insisted on marrying that woman.â
Lyle was shocked. He let out a quiet laugh that sounded like a sob. âI thought I knew what kind of woman she was. I was wronged. Why didnât you tell me, Grandma? You shouldnât have kept it from me.â
âI knew from the start that she was messing around with the youngest son of the Miller family. She has played you out. What more can I say to you? Do you remember what I said to you when I tried to stop you from marrying Yvonne? You made me a promise, but then you divorced her not long after you married her. I always want whatâs best for you. Too bad you didnât listen to me.â
âGrandmaâ¦â
âSuck it up. Donât cry. Youâve always had things easy, and itâs partly my fault for taking care of everything for you. Now you know how painful it is to fallâ¦â
Their conversation began to fade away, and by the time I reached the entrance, I couldnât hear them anymore. Tears welled in my eyes when I saw Nathan pull Crystal to his side before both of them bowed before Sharon.
That night, Christopher did not come home together with me. Instead, he spent the night at the Lane residence. I lay in bed alone, and for a long time, I had trouble falling asleep. When I woke up in the morning, I received a call from Christopher. He told me he missed me, and that brought a smile to my face.
When Sabrina came to see me, she tossed a newspaper in front of me as we sat at the table. She grabbed the toast from me and took a bite before saying, âItâs unbelievable. Do you have any idea how hot the news is, Eve? All the newspapers are sold out, and I had to spend a small fortune to buy a copy of the newspaper from someone else. Take a look. Youâll be so happy once you read it. Oh, how the tables have turned. Congratulations! Youâre finally free from all that toxicity. Come on, letâs go out today. Letâs treat ourselves to a nice meal to celebrate.â
I quickly scanned through the newspaper. The main photo at the top of the news was a close-up of Crystal in a state of panic at the wedding. The news article on Crystalâs disclosure was tactful, but it was enough to garner attention.
âYes, I should be happy. Iâm finally free from all the emotional baggage,â I said as I forced out a smile.
Sabrina talked elatedly as she recounted how Crystal was surrounded by the reporters when she left the hotel, and that she was holed up in the Tanner residence. Word on the street was that her paintings had been removed from the art exhibition. When Sabrina realized that I had not spoken, she asked, âWhy donât you look happy, Eve? Donât tell me youâre sympathizing with Crystal.â
I shook my head. âI donât sympathize with her. If she had not done those things, she wouldnât end up like this. She has whatâs coming. But I donât feel happy. Instead, I feel rather bothered by it.â
âYou put too much importance on your family. They treated you like dirt, and yet you worry about them at times like this. Donât worry. As Christopher said before, with the backings of the Lane family, the Tanners will be fine.â
Sabrina patted me on the shoulder as she reassured me. When she saw that I was still in a daze, she rubbed her hands on my cheek. I slapped her hands away and asked, âWhat about the Smith family? Considering Sharonâs old age, all this stress will be too much for her to handle.â