The tears wouldn't stop.
She didn't know why she felt so desperate.
So desperate, as if she already knew she couldn't escape it completely.
No matter whether she hated it or loved it, that person wouldn't let her go. Everything depended on whether he felt like it, her wishes were irrelevant.
He divorced her, and he forced her to stay. Her thoughts, Norris Moore's thoughts, were of no importance to him.
He professed his love for her, but not even a verbal respect was given.
This was Trenton Smith's love.
Such a selfish love.
Her heart was clenched into a ball, the pain made her want to rip her heart and lungs out. Luke Moore watched Norris Moore's face turn paler and paler. She was wearing a sleeveless white dress today, which accentuated her complexion, making her look transparent.
