Although she was left with no choice, lying on the same bed with Daniel Cooper and being held in his embrace, she felt no disgust even with her resistance. What she felt more was resentment and grievance.
Perhaps this is the difference between women and men. Once a woman has decided on someone, even if she has been hurt by him beyond measure, her heart full of wounds still cannot accept another man.
That's why she suddenly became angry downstairs, not hesitating to abandon her when he wanted, but refusing to let her resist when he wanted her back, showing no concern when other men pursued her.
What did she mean to him?
Was she like clothes that could be easily thrown away or changed as he pleased?
A sudden shadow interrupted her thoughts. Isaac Thompson came over unexpectedly, held her in his arms, and kissed her without warning.
She turned her head away and pushed him hard, "Isaac, what are you doing?"
