"Did you ever want to marry her?" Her voice was even more hoarse than before. She lowered her eyes, her clear and deep eyes slightly reddened, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably. For the first time, she faced the past between him and Luna, unable to bear even speaking of their two-year marriage, not to mention that they hardly ever took photos together or even contacted each other.
Richard Shaw's face was gloomy, and he said nothing.
Crystal Landon let out a low, self-mocking laugh. Love, indeed, makes no sense. Perhaps men all prefer those who appear gentle and pure.
"Give me your phone." She held back tears in her eyes and said.
Richard Shaw unlocked his phone without a word and handed it to her.
She opened his phonebook and carefully went through each name from the first to the last.
Unable to find herself, she searched his entire phonebook, not finding her own name. He hadn't even saved her number. Unable to hold back any longer, tears poured down like rain.
