Cassie Jensen failed to warm Archer Bailey's heart for three years. As a wife, she lived a life worse than a mistress.
She thought that the two of them would go on like this until another woman appeared.
Cassie Jensen realized that she was nothing in Archer Bailey's eyes.
But she never expected that this man would forcibly lock her into a mental hospital for the sake of his beloved woman.
After experiencing all kinds of painful torture, Cassie Jensen finally broke down: "Archer Bailey, do you regret treating me like this..."
"The word regret has never been in my book."
The man's indifferent and unfeeling back made her lose her last bit of hope and was disheartened.
Two years later, she became the Ms. White that everyone envied, aloof and extravagant.
At the banquet, when she smiled at him with a familiar voice and an unfamiliar face, the man who had always been cold and heartless suddenly burst into tears.
"Cassie, give me a chance to make up for you..." He grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, like the only light caught in the decaying darkness.
"It's late." Pulling away the man's hand, she turned and left with a clean back, without a trace of nostalgia.

Regret and Redemption

Cassie Jensen was married to Archer Bailey for three years and had been happy before.

But every time, Archer Bailey acted violently, except for attacking the city, he would never make out with her, let alone kiss her.

Archer Bailey had never kissed her.

But now, here he was, kissing Molly Booth like no one else was there.

Cassie Jensen only felt that her chest was heavy as if it was blocked by a big rock. She glanced at the keychain in her hand, and a sarcasm curled up at the corner of her mouth.

He doesn't love her, so why keep the key chain she gave him.

Cassie Jensen cautiously left the stairwell.

Out of the corner of his eye, Archer Bailey caught sight of the shadow leaving, he frowned impatiently, and pushed Molly Booth away.

"Archer?" Molly Booth asked him puzzled.

Chapter 38 What gift did you prepare