My Remarried Wife Is in Demand

he office with a

th another woman, she could do nothing but stand still there. Eyes closed, she clenched her fists so tig

t resumed indifference in his

replied hoarsely, "Today

ed a br

t know ho

r chin with a hand, he said satirically, "Are you reminding me

bly pale. Even if she was the

not bother to touch you. Now that you want to be Mrs. Fitch, I can give you this title. But don't imagine that you can

enched by a devil's hand. Forcing her tears back,

he snacks and the shirt to her. Softly, he said, "Mr. Fitch asked you not to come here a

fast away before he

and women were drinking and

glass with a frown. After staring at Nancy's charming face for a while, Sara suddenly buried her head against Nancy's shoulder and began sobbing. "Nancy, have I done anything wrong? I just love a man who doesn't lov

ht anger, "He's too blind! Sara, you're the best woma

hook her head. "I can

h won't like you. His speed of changing a lov

don't say that.

n they were about to go upstairs, Nancy's phone rang.

r away softly, and said with a giggle, "I'm not drunk

she was pushed back again. "No, no, I can manage it..." Then, Sa

houted at her back,

ay.