life is not up for discuss
She paused briefly before a trace of irritation s
ide her marriage should pry into w
d. Settling farther into his cha
after what happened between us yesterday... if you reconcile with yo
ella's face, replaced by a weary
everything that had taken place the previous day.
early remembered that she had been the on
e before finally speaking. "What happened last night was a mistake made i
lla stared at him, unable to
rs this morning as payment? You wanted me
ut the two wrinkled bills, and pushe
nging money for something like that is aga
ad no repl
he truly felt. "Mr. Higgins, you don't have to concern yourself with that. Even if
s in his face easing at last. "Then
ve him any further. "Just keep Sylvia under control. And don't let my hus
ld it really upset you if he beca
t the slightest hesitation, stressing
stand what Sylvia finds appealing about my husband. Compared with you, the profits from
emmed from gratitude for her late parent, it was obvious he treasured her dee
completely missed the flash of asto
stead, he asked, "When do you
refused to expose the ugliness inside her marriage,
rop. Instead, he gently offered a reminder. "Have you thought abo
her features. "What ex
the table. His stare concealed something imp
e. "Ms. Dawson, you need to take responsibility for everything that happened between us last night. How
la's expression. She sprang to her fe
id, that was the conclusio
ation and anger, she shot back
ivorce attorney." After a brief pause, he acted as though he just remembered some
tly from Isabella's fac
introduced herself after entering the suite, yet he had addressed her as M
earned so mu
d long ago," Isaac said w
licable shiver crept through her body, leaving her with t
today," she said. "If I nee
rayed that day w
out of the presidential suite,
e had uncovered everything he wanted to know
ed whether mentioning Sylvia to
.
abella returned to the apartm
d inside. Empty bottles and clutter littered the living roo
vious day remained exactly where she had left it. Hiding
p, she noticed Ryan's sign
ought, footsteps sounded be
runk, with dark shadows beneath his eyes and hair t
arance remained undeniable. There was still
robably been what first
art, she asked coolly, "Why haven'
fore her. He reached for her hand, but
ce trembled with heartache, while tears shimmered in h
n softened, yet she remained sile
"Sweetheart, I know I messed up. Remember how you always wanted to see the northern ligh
ever she became upset, Ryan would lower his pride, act adorably, and coax
ever, nothing
atively, "You didn't come home last night. I
ide her, the question pulled her back to r
ry part of her life. Eventually, he even tried to stop her from wor
nd constantly yielded to him because of it. Only now
pologizing or lowering himself cou
m. "The tracking application is still installed on my phone, isn't
fened the instant thos
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