I constantly encouraged Bruce and worked hard to get investment for him. I even asked my younger brother, Dylan Lynn, who graduated from the finance department of a prestigious university, to join the company to assist him.
Finally, Bruce's company turned losses into profits and overcame the difficulties.
Later, he confessed his love to me and pursued me for half a year before we got together.
Bruce was a gentle and considerate person who took care of me in every possible way. I thought we would live happily forever.
Unexpectedly, one day, he brought Carol back, saying she was the person who had saved him.
To repay her kindness, he took the initiative to pay for Carol's college tuition and brought her back home to live.
Carol appeared to be gentle and kind on the surface, but she was a scheming and cunning woman.
While she was secretly trying to trip me up, she was also using her identity as Bruce's "sister" to get in close contact with him and flirt with him.
Every time I quarreled with Bruce about this, he would stand on Carol's side and accuse me of being narrow-minded.
"Flora, can you stop being unreasonable? I am just repaying Carol's kindness.
"She's an orphan with nowhere to go. Why can't you be kinder and more tolerant of her?"
In the end, Carol planned a kidnapping to make me give up and to get rid of me and my child.
I watched Bruce choose Carol and let me and the child fall off a high cliff.
If a passing forest ranger hadn't called the police and sent me to the hospital, I would have also died.
However, Carol framed the kidnapping case on me, causing Bruce to angrily come to question me.
But it didn't matter. The child was gone, and I was completely disappointed in Bruce.
I had decided to divorce him.
During the five months I was in the hospital, Bruce rarely came to visit me. Even if he came, Carol would immediately call him and ask him to leave for various reasons.
The day I was discharged from the hospital, I received a call from the clerk in my flower shop.
She said that a woman brought a group of people into the shop and smashed everything.
When I arrived there, the flower shop was in a mess, with trampled flowers and dirt everywhere.
Carol was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee and watching the show with a gloating look.
She killed my child, and now she destroyed the flower shop that I had worked hard to run for many years.