When She Turns Her Back Novel

Three minutes 399 Summary In Chapter 399 of "Three Minutes," the tension between Naomi and Jason escalates dramatically. Naomi confronts Jason about her feelings for Charles, declaring her certainty that he will be her husband one day. Jason, however, is filled with frustration and disbelief, challenging Naomi's naivety and questioning Charles's commitment. His harsh words deeply wound Naomi, leaving her in emotional turmoil as she grapples with Jason's accusations and her own feelings of helplessness.

Despite a flicker of regret for his harshness, Jason chooses pride over apology, ultimately pushing Naomi away. After their heated exchange, Naomi leaves to visit Joyacre Villa, where she finds Sharon, who is curt and dismissive towards her. This interaction highlights the ongoing tension between Naomi and Sharon, as Sharon's pointed remarks about Charles emphasize the divide between them. As Naomi attempts to connect with Charles over the phone, she learns he won't be home for dinner, which adds to her feelings of isolation and disappointment.

Despite her efforts to reach out, she is met with indifference, further complicating her emotional state. Meanwhile, Charles struggles with his own frustrations as he picks up his daughter Yolanda from kindergarten. When Yolanda expresses a desire for Naomi to be her mother, Charles reacts coldly, revealing his internal conflict regarding Naomi and his past. Their time together is marked by silence and unspoken feelings, as both father and daughter sense the heaviness of their situation.

Charles's thoughts are consumed by Naomi's pursuit of another relationship, leaving him feeling trapped and conflicted. Upon returning home, the atmosphere remains tense as Naomi interacts with Yolanda, who yearns for a maternal figure in her life. Their bond grows, which further complicates Charles's feelings. As Sharon rushes to prepare dinner, her anxiety about pleasing Charles and Yolanda is palpable. When Yolanda suggests skipping dinner, it becomes clear that Naomi's presence is shifting the dynamics within the household, creating an undercurrent of rivalry between her and Sharon.

The chapter culminates in a poignant moment between Naomi and Charles, where she attempts to reach out to him, only to be met with his emotional distance. The discovery of a marriage certificate featuring Charles and his late wife, Teresa, underscores the unresolved feelings he harbors. Naomi's concern for Charles is met with dismissal, intensifying her frustration and leaving her questioning their relationship. The chapter ends with a sense of unresolved tension, setting the stage for further emotional conflict in the upcoming chapter.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Three Minutes** **Chapter 399** Naomi stood directly in front of Jason, her presence palpable, yet the words she uttered about Charles sent a chill through the air. Jason's mood plummeted like a stone dropped into a deep lake. He lifted his gaze to meet hers, his eyes searching for answers, and demanded, "Is Charles really that remarkable in your eyes?

Is there truly no one else who could ever come close to him?" Naomi sensed the storm brewing within Jason, but she maintained her composure, replying with a calmness that belied the tension, "All I know is that he will be my husband one day." Jason's frustration erupted like a volcano, molten anger spilling forth. "Naomi, how long do you plan to keep being so naïve? He keeps promising he'll marry you, but has he actually done it? Until that day comes, stop deluding yourself." Each of Jason's words pierced Naomi's heart, leaving her reeling.

She stared at him, disbelief etched across her face, her thoughts a chaotic whirlwind of anger and despair. Jason, you... Realizing he had crossed a line, Jason felt a flicker of regret, but pride held him back from uttering an apology. He turned his face away, unwilling to meet her gaze any longer. The silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating. Finally, he broke it, his voice cold and detached, "Just go. I don't want to see you." Naomi felt a lump in her throat, wanting to respond, to say something-anything-but Jason's emotional barricade left her feeling helpless.

With a resigned sigh, she said, "If anything happens, remember to call me. Since you don't want to see me, I'll head back." With that, she turned on her heel and walked down the stairs. As her footsteps echoed away, Jason instinctively turned to catch a fleeting glimpse of her retreating figure. That graceful silhouette was never meant for him, no matter how desperately he wished it could be. A wave of frustration surged within him, yet he felt utterly powerless to alter the course of events.

After parting ways with the Gould family, Naomi made a brief detour to the school, her mind still swirling with the earlier confrontation. She arrived at Joyacre Villa shortly after five, the sun dipping low in the sky, casting long shadows. Upon entering, she found only Sharon bustling about in the kitchen-Charles was conspicuously absent. Naomi stepped into the kitchen, her curiosity piqued. "What are you up to, Sharon?" she inquired, trying to keep her tone light. Sharon, who had never been particularly warm toward Naomi, replied curtly, "Just cooking for Mrs.

Logan." The way she emphasized "Mrs. Logan" was unmistakably pointed, as if to drive home a message. Naomi caught the undercurrent of sarcasm and managed a strained smile in response. "Do you know where Charles is?" she asked, hoping for a hint of kindness. Sharon shot back, "Mr. Logan is the master of the house, and I'm merely the maid. Why would he inform a servant of his whereabouts?" Naomi recognized Sharon's deliberate chill, but opted not to engage further. After leaving the kitchen, she dialed Charles's number, her heart racing with anticipation.

He picked up quickly, but the noise around him was chaotic, a stark contrast to her stillness. "Charles, where are you?" she asked, trying to cut through the background clamor. "I'm at the kindergarten," he replied, his voice strained. "I'm here to pick up Yolanda." Naomi's heart sank slightly. "Is there anything you'd like for dinner tonight? I can ask Sharon to prepare it for you." Charles paused for a moment before responding, "Don't worry about dinner. I won't be home tonight-I'm taking Yolanda out to eat." Her heart skipped a beat, but she managed to keep her voice steady.

"Alright." After ending the call, Naomi lingered in the living room, her thoughts swirling like autumn leaves caught in a gust of wind. She eventually made her way back to the kitchen doorway. Seeing Sharon sweating and focused on her tasks, Naomi called out, "Sharon, Yolanda mentioned she'd love to have Hearty Dutch Oven Beef Stew and Pork Carnitas tonight. Could you make those for her?" Sharon turned around, her expression one of sheer disbelief. "What?" She was taken aback, clearly flustered.

Those two dishes would require hours of meticulous preparation, and with the clock ticking toward five, time was not on her side. Naomi chose not to elaborate further-she simply turned and walked away. Sharon stood frozen, her mind racing as she tried to process the request. Sure, she knew how to make those dishes, but even if she worked nonstop until ten, there was no way she could complete them in time. Meanwhile, outside the kindergarten, Charles arrived earlier than usual. He stood by the gate, watching the children spill out one by one, their laughter ringing in the air.

When he finally spotted Yolanda, she scanned the crowd for Naomi. Not seeing her, she pouted and complained, "Daddy, didn't you bring Miss Naomi to pick me up?" Charles's expression hardened, his voice cold as he replied, "Miss Naomi is just your aunt, not your mother. Why would I bring her along?" Even now, a storm of frustration brewed within him. The woman who once professed her love for him, who had been ready to sacrifice everything, was now pursuing someone else. How could he possibly come to terms with that? Yolanda's face scrunched up in disappointment. "Why not?

Miss Naomi could be my mommy. If you marry her, she'll be my real mommy." Charles didn't want to entertain the thought. He snapped back, his voice low and firm, "That's enough. Don't talk about this anymore." Yolanda sensed her father's agitation. She reached for his finger with her tiny hand, concern etched on her face. "Daddy, what's wrong?" Realizing he had been too harsh, Charles softened his demeanor, gently lifting her into his arms. "Daddy's taking you out for burgers." Yolanda didn't protest, but her smile was nowhere to be found.

At the mall, Charles ordered burgers, and the two sat together in silence, the weight of unspoken words hanging heavily between them. Yolanda left her burger untouched, and Charles, respecting her mood, said nothing as he picked her up and carried her out of the mall. Upon returning to Joyacre Villa, the aroma of Sharon's cooking filled the air, a stark contrast to the tension that had settled in his heart. Naomi was in the living room, scrolling through videos on her phone. As soon as she heard the door open, she stood up, her expression brightening.

"Charles, Yolanda, you're back!" Yolanda dashed forward, wrapping her arms around Naomi's leg. "Miss Naomi, Daddy was so grumpy today," she whispered, her eyes wide and innocent. Naomi shot a quick glance at Charles-his face was clouded, devoid of any trace of joy. With a gentle touch, Naomi pinched Yolanda's cheek, her voice soothing. "Daddy's just having a rough day. You need to be patient with him, okay?" Yolanda didn't respond, instead looking up at Naomi with hopeful eyes. "Can you be the one to pick me up from now on? All the other kids have their moms pick them up.

I want you to pick me up, too." Naomi nodded, her smile warm and nurturing. "Of course." Charles observed the bond forming between Yolanda and Naomi, a heaviness settling in his chest as he turned and headed upstairs, his thoughts a tangled mess. Hearing the commotion, Sharon hurried out of the kitchen. Upon seeing Charles and Yolanda, she nervously announced, "Mr. Logan, Miss Yolanda, dinner's almost ready. You'll be able to eat soon." Sharon had rushed through the cooking this time, ignoring the usual meticulous details. Anxiety gnawed at her-what if the food didn't taste right?

What if Charles and Yolanda didn't enjoy it? Yolanda piped up, "Sharon, I had burgers with Daddy, so you don't need to make dinner for me. Daddy ate too, so he's probably not hungry. You and Miss Naomi can eat." Sharon froze momentarily, her mind racing as she turned to look at Naomi. Naomi met her gaze, her eyes cool and almost triumphant. In that instant, Sharon realized Naomi was deliberately trying to provoke her, to ruffle her feathers. But instead of reacting with anger, Sharon forced a smile. "Alright, Miss Yolanda, why don't you go upstairs and rest for a bit?

Once I'm done cooking, I'll come help you get ready for bed." Naomi, however, interjected, "No need. Just stick to your kitchen duties. Yolanda has sensitive skin-someone like you shouldn't be handling her." Sharon was left speechless, utterly taken aback. Naomi took Yolanda upstairs, helping her wash up before bringing her the tablet to watch some videos. Once everything was settled, Naomi left Yolanda's room and made her way toward Charles's room.

She knocked on the door, and his voice called out from inside, "Come in." Naomi pushed the door open to find Charles seated by the floor-to-ceiling window, a glass of red wine cradled in his hand. His reflection in the glass revealed a face devoid of joy, lost in contemplation, burdened by unseen weights. As she walked past the coffee table, her eyes fell upon a red marriage certificate lying there, slightly ajar. Within it was a photo featuring Charles and Teresa, side by side.

In the image, Charles wore a stern expression, his eyes cold, while Teresa's face was adorned with a gentle smile, a stark contrast that spoke volumes. Even back then, they had been emotionally worlds apart-and honestly, nothing had changed since. Naomi approached him, her voice soft and concerned. "Charles, you've seemed so distant today. Is something bothering you?" Charles, not in the mood for conversation, downed his glass in one swift motion and dismissed her curtly, "It's nothing. Just leave." Naomi felt her patience thinning.

She bit her lip, gathering her courage to ask, "Are you thinking about Ms. Sullivan?" **Chapter 400** Conclusion In the aftermath of their confrontation, both Naomi and Jason found themselves grappling with the emotional fallout of their words. Naomi's heart ached as she walked away from Jason, the weight of his harsh truths settling heavily on her chest. She had always believed in the promise of love and the future she envisioned with Charles, yet Jason's skepticism gnawed at her resolve. As she entered Joyacre Villa, the familiar surroundings felt foreign, the tension palpable.

Despite her attempts to maintain a facade of normalcy, the shadows of doubt loomed large, echoing Jason's words in her mind. The warmth she sought from Charles was overshadowed by the realization that their relationship was fraught with unspoken expectations and unresolved feelings. For Jason, watching Naomi leave was a bitter pill to swallow. His heart surged with frustration and regret, emotions he couldn't articulate as he faced the reality of their situation. The longing he felt for Naomi intertwined with his anger, creating a tumultuous storm within him.

The stakes are high, and the unresolved feelings between them are bound to erupt, forcing both to confront their true desires and fears. Moreover, the dynamics with Yolanda and Sharon will continue to complicate the already fraught atmosphere at Joyacre Villa. As Naomi's bond with Yolanda strengthens, will it provoke a reaction from Charles that could alter the course of their relationships? Sharon's simmering resentment toward Naomi is also set to escalate, creating a potential clash that could either forge alliances or deepen divisions.

With every character standing on the precipice of change, Chapter 400 promises to be a pivotal moment in the narrative, filled with unexpected revelations and choices that could redefine their futures. Prepare for a chapter that will keep you on the edge of your seat, as hearts collide and truths are laid bare. adminh Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland's breathtaking cold.