Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down

He acted as if he would to tear the world apart to avenge her. It warmed Winona’s heart to see him act that way because she had always been the one protecting others since young. But now, being kept under the wings and sided with by a man like him—it just felt so nice to have someone on her side for once.

Matt held her hands in his as he brought her to the living room. His gaze swept across the room, and the atmosphere in the room changed immediately.

“Child, is this how you treat our guest? Hurry! Go get him some fruits. He went straight to find you after he arrived,” Christopher instructed.

Winona’s lips tightened as she looked at him with despise. So that was who Christopher indeed was—always boot-licking those with power. Did he expect everyone to be just like him? He must be thinking that she did everything she could to win Matt’s love, thus the careful treatment.

Seeing that Winona had no plans to make any move whatsoever, he placed an apple and a fruit knife into her hands while saying, “Foolish child, it is our family’s honor to have General Snider as a part of our family! You must cherish this relationship!”

Sharon, who was standing beside him, smirked and chimed in, “That’s right, Winona. In return to having the honor of being General Snider’s partner, you should, by all means, serve him faithfully, even if you're on bended knee.”

Contempt filled her eyes as she said the words, thinking the reason Winona could capture Matt’s heart was because Winona was good with sex. There must be something that Winona had done that had pleased Matt. Otherwise, with an identity like hers, she would never have become the wife of such a man.

Winona was not offended. She merely smiled and rebuked, “As the saying goes, a person’s view of you is often the reflection of who they are on the inside.”

That sparked Sharon’s anger, evident through the burning glare in her eyes. But she was still afraid of Matt, and with Christopher’s warning lingering at her ears, she suppressed her anger.

Matt pulled Winona into his arms and coldly refuted Sharon, “I got lucky to have Winona as my lover.”

What? He was saying that he was the one who pursued Winona in the first place. Jealousy was written all over Sharon’s face. Why didn’t she meet someone like him? She wasn’t anything less than Winona. Why was it that all good things tended to happen to Winona alone? Even her marriage with Benjamin was a set-up that required her meticulous planning.

do the same as well. He suddenly felt more powerful than ever. He went up to Matt, warmly inviting him

hand away and smiled coldly. “Mr. Mayor, one should not spout nonsense. My mother

smile froze on the spot, and he smiled awkwardly. Yet, before he could rack his mind in an attempt to divert the topic, Matt touched Winona’s cheeks gently

scratch on her face. But deep down in her heart, she

it wasn’t long

what he meant and glared at Sharon angrily, “You wretched girl! Apologize to your

am your biological daughter. How can you defend that bastard

cup of hot tea, and splashed it on

pain and ran upstairs, covering her

“It is my fault that my daughter turned out this way. Let me get her to

Sharon so much that he would do anything to get it for her, whatever she wanted. Even if it didn’t belong to her, he would snatch it and make it hers. For so many times had she felt like she was not blood-related to him. But look at him now, to please her—the General’s wife—he didn’t even think

her, “It’s not that I don’t love you, but times are different now. She is no longer the same person she was before. So as long as

the ground while screaming, “Why do I need to beg for her

A sharp slap was dealt on her

was furious. “Today is the day you beg for her forgiveness! Even if you have

stars. Her rage had utterly taken over her rationale. She took a knife from the table and slashed her face, creating a long and bloody scar. Within seconds, blood started gushing out profusely. She turned around and laughed as she asked

gruesome scar,

blood from