Trap me in your love

"The cemetery?" Mark looked at her suspiciously. Although he had many doubts in his heart, he did not ask her in the end. And
she told the driver, "the YH Cemetery."
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the cemetery.
Jessie wanted to live alone for a while, but Mark insisted waiting for her and accompanied her to enter. Although she didn't want
to do that, she just let him go.
He had to make sure the baby's safety first.
In his mind, the child was more important than anything else!
Before coming back, Jessie called the steward of the Lin family and asked where her mother was buried. Then she came straight
there.
"Mom, it's all my fault. I didn't protect you and your brother well. I even didn't see your last face. Mom, I'm sorry, sorry... "
Jessie knelt in front of the tombstone and cried bitterly.
She shouldn't have gone to Germany, let alone marrying into the Lan family. If she had always been guarding her mother, such a
thing would not have happened.
When she died, Jessie felt very guilty.
She thought it was all her fault.
Seeing her crying so sadly, Mark felt bitter, too. He crouched down and held her in his arms quietly, letting her cry wildly.
Sobbing and hugging her trembling body, Mark felt as if his heart was same with her sadness, which was so painful that he
couldn't breathe.
He had heard about her mother before. When he saw the photo of her bright smile on the tombstone, he believed that she must
be a lady from a big family with a hall and a kitchen.
He believed that if Darren and her stepmother didn't get married, Jessie would live a happy life. And she wouldn't endure
everything and blame herself for it.

She had to take the pain which didn't belong to her.
However, in this world, no one could make a decision, and no one should, or should not, have a fate.
Everything was destined to happen.
The thought of such wretched Jessie made Mark's heart ache.
After a long time, when Jessie felt better, she got rid of Mark's grip. She said apologetically, "sorry, I got your clothes dirty."
"Nothing." Looking at her inflamed eyes, Mark's face was still covered with tears. He really wanted to give her comfort, warmth,
even a little...
But he couldn't.
His voice was still cold. Although there was no indifference in his deep eyes, he still felt estranged and strange.
While looking at her mother's photo in silence, Jessie felt a pain in her heart, but she didn't shed a single tear.
She made up her mind to find out the cause of her mother's death and the murderer!
She couldn't believe that the Butler had told her that her mother had committed suicide!
Although Irene had been mentally ill, Jessie would never believe that she would commit suicide.
She was so deeply in love with Darren. Even though she had to suffer the pain brought by the two of them, she still stayed at
home and protected the family with her love.
She still remembered that Irene had persuaded her to return their shares to Darren Lin and scolded her when she learned that
Jessie didn't agree.
That time, it was the first time she had abused Jessie so hard.
Therefore, she believed that her mother's death was not as simple as suicide!
There must be a big secret here.
When they came back from the cemetery, Mark was still worried about Jessie. After all, what she cared most about was the
death of his mother. It should be a great blow to her. When Mark saw her sitting there peacefully as if nothing had happened, he

was even more worried.
"Lady, it's time to take the medicine." As Grace came in with a bowl of Chinese medicine, the strong smell filled the room in an
instant.
Jessie frowned and felt sick.
"Grace, put it here. The medicine is too bitter. I'll drink later. "
Grace nodded, put the medicine on the bedside table, and also put two large creamy candies. She smiled and said, "young
master asked me to bring this for you. He said that you were afraid of bitter taste, so after drinking the medicine, you will not be
bitter any more."
When seeing the two candies, Jessie smiled casually. He really cared about her, so he gave her the candies?
Although what Rachel said still echoed in Jessie's ears, she still didn't believe that Mark would do so.
In the cemetery, when Mark held her tightly in his arms, there was one moment when she felt that he still loved her in his heart
and that he felt sorry for her.
However, when she saw the same pair of cold and alienated eyes, she denied everything immediately.
At that moment, he must be out of his wits.
Seeing that Jessie drank the medicine, Grace took the bowl and went out. The smell of bitter Chinese medicine made Jessie feel
sick. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't pick up the creamy candy on the table.
At this moment, she did not want this kind of meaningless sweet. If he really cared about her, why didn't he take it to her!
She would still think that way even if others said that she was an ass or unsatisfied.
What did a candy mean?
If he didn't love her, she wouldn't be happy even if he gave her a large sum of money.
To her, all these were worse than a person who loved her, a warm hug, a happy smile, and a caring word.

In fact, she didn't want much. She wanted a happy family, a family that loved her, and a child that could be born together with
them.
Although they were not rich, they could only have a small house and a job that could only support living expenses
Even if they didn't have a car, a house or gold treasure, as long as they loved each other, it was enough.
However, even a small wish of hers could not be fulfilled, let alone any other requirements.
Knock...
"My lady, young master wants you to have dinner in the main building."
"...... Okay. "
Main building... Nelson... Will Leslie be there too?
Jessie sighed, but she had no choice but to face her.
Since Mark came back, he had never been in a wheelchair or wearing a mask. Jessie was worried that the fight between him
and Nelson would come to an end if he needed to show off his real face.
However, with a sound of "bang", Nelson smashed a white jade bowl on the ground. When she saw the horrifying murderous
look on Nelson's face, it was not until then that Jessie knew that it was the beginning of a real war!
The room was deadly silent.
With his eyes wide open and teeth gritted, Nelson stared at Mark. His expression of murder really frightened Jessie. However,
Mark was not afraid at all. He was staring at Nelson with a disdainful look on his face.
"How could I give birth to such an ungrateful son like you! How could you hit your own brother? "
"Heartless?" A dash of coldness and cruelty flashed through Mark's eyes. "Dad, since when do you care about your son? I'll only
say it for once. If he doesn't provoke me, I won't be bothered to do that