Teardrops fell from Keira Leaf's eyes in an instant, she was so full of hatred, such raw and tangible hatred!
She couldn't forget her grandmother's appearance before her death, couldn't forget the hurt that mother and daughter inflicted on her, nor could she forget her father's abandonment, and the despair of these past six years!
"Felicity, I'm not asking you to forget your hatred, but I hope you…"
"Grandfather, you don't need to say anything more, I understand." Keira Leaf lowered her eyes, understanding his concerns. The old man just didn't want her to ruin herself, to degrade herself in the quest for revenge!
"Felicity, Joshua Sulliven is more domineering and heartless than you imagined, now you are blinded by hatred, yet you are drawn to his tenderness. I'm just worried that you'll end up like those other women." Arthur Sydney spoke softly, it seemed he was afraid that Keira might misunderstand him and hold him in resentment.
