Thinking of this, Madison Barton's tears fell swiftly, and she wiped them away with the back of her hand, forcing a smile.
She told herself that as long as Mark Reed was happy, she would be happy, there was no need to cry, she had to smile, smile hard, and wish them happiness.
Madison Barton removed Valentine Teller's underwear and panties.
Valentine Teller lay naked, facing out, curled slightly on the sofa, her skin emitting a pearl-like luster, her body curves graceful and immensely alluring.
Holding Valentine Teller's clothes, Madison Barton thought for a moment, then took the thin blanket from the bed too, opened the nightstand and took the guest room key, a smile on her lips.
She turned off all the lights in the guest room, plunging it into darkness.
Madison Barton walked out of the guest room, casually inserting the key into the door and giving it a twist, this was the one.
