He forced himself to put Anna Jadwin down and walked into the bathroom, splashing cold water on his face.
His short hair was completely soaked, dripping with sexy water droplets...
With both hands on the bathroom counter, he stared intently at himself in the mirror.
Three years ago, she dragged him to the beach, drunkenly diving into the deep sea and smiling seductively at him...
[Did you get married? Do you have a girlfriend? If not, come with me! You're mine now!]
Three years later, she drunkenly stumbled into his arms again, crying her heart out...
[Maxwell, don't leave me... if I give myself to you, will you stay...]
Wayne Bailey's heart ached quietly.
She didn't remember him, didn't want him, tried every means to divorce, and deceived him with dual identities.
Was it all for Maxwell Cameron?
After the surprise came a fall into the abyss; his fist struck the sink hard.
It was her who provoked him first, running into his arms, so it was no longer her choice.
