Thinking of the past, Kallie felt a bit dazed.
Everyone thought she was restless, but it was just because she loved Edward Anderson too much and couldn't let go of him that she made one mistake after another. If the man she loved also loved her, maybe she could have been a good person in everyone's eyes.
But she had done too many bad things, so could she ever be a good person in this life?
She watched the wall clock ticking away, and Tariq Lane was late in returning, she had been waiting for ten hours. At two in the morning, Tariq finally came back, smelling of alcohol and perhaps even carrying the scent of a woman's makeup and perfume.
He turned on the light and fixed his gaze on Kallie sitting on the sofa.
"Why haven't you gone to sleep?" Tariq took off his tie and sprawled on the sofa.
