Yvonne Finley simply couldn't understand.
Caleb Baker was unpredictable—capable of melting one's heart in one moment and dousing it with cold water in the next. She finally believed his words. He was, indeed, incredibly difficult to deal with.
But, this...
It only ignited her fighting spirit.
Her desire to conquer him grew stronger.
To make such a wild and hard-to-tame man bow his proud head and whisper sweet nothings in her ear, that would be an exciting affair.
She recovered her tossed-out phone and, with a composed expression, sent another message to him.
Rose: "Thank you, sweetheart, for thinking of me. [Heart Emoji]"
After replying,
Yvonne Finley crawled into her bed.
She glanced at the third link, hesitated, and lightly tapped it open.
Web page redirection.
Just when the film was about to get to the main plot—
A line of text suddenly popped up on the screen.
[Sister, take care of your mental and physical health. Don't overthink things, just go to sleep.]
