Anna Jadwin felt a pang in her heart, faced with the fervor in Wayne Bailey's eyes. She felt deep agony.
Especially knowing that he had done so much for her, supporting the Johnson family over the last three years...
"Wayne Bailey, why are you helping the Johnsons so much?"
"It's quite simple. When you love a woman, you love everything about her." Wayne Bailey cradled her face with one hand. "They all bask in your light... As long as you are with them, they can be the luckiest people."
Love someone by proxy?
A pang of sorrow took hold of Anna Jadwin, as she nibbled slightly on her lower lip.
If it weren't for the fact that she had poisoned the champagne, she would have immediately flung herself into his arms and confessed everything.
She could only hope now that nobody had drunk from that glass of champagne. This way, she could still have a chance to regret.
Why hadn't Wayne Bailey told her all this sooner?!
