Alice Green collapsed onto the sofa, face in hands, crying, "Matthew Saxon, I love you. For you, I can give up everything. But why must you push me to someone else?"
"I didn't want to do these things either. You were the one who didn't want me first, you forced me to do this."
Listening to the heart-wrenching sobs behind him, Matthew Saxon didn't turn around nor did he say another word.
Alice Green had nothing to do with him anymore.
Everyone has to pay the price for their actions. Now, Alice Green was no longer someone Matthew pitied.
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Scarlett Yates had been confined for three days.
During these three days, Maxwell Saxon had not come by.
Seymour was about to change hands, and he was undoubtedly swamped. How could he have time for romance?
The sea breeze blew coolly on her face, and after a while, her skin became dry from the wind.
