"Do you still want to marry him?" Wayne Bailey gripped her arm tightly.
"Wayne Bailey, if it weren't for my love and concern for you, I would want to make complicated matters as simple as possible. He has never been a man in my eyes, not Charles Harrington."
Wayne suddenly released her hand, becoming angry in an instant.
Shouldn't she be the one who's angry after bumping into him and Michelle Harrington together?
Upon returning to the living room, Anna Jadwin began preparing hot water, wiping her mouth with a towel.
She wiped it time and again, like a persistent child, forcefully.
It was as if she was cleaning a very dirty toy...
Suddenly she remembered, there was a time when she was forcefully kissed by Raphael Bailey, and after their lips had touched, Wayne wiped it aggressively with a tissue until her lips bled.
Was the feeling like this, this painful?