"What were you thinking?" Hearing this, Michael Gordon's body stiffened noticeably, and the hand that was roaming her body stopped where it was. "Did you think I wouldn't come to save you?"
"At that moment, did you hate me? Did you curse me in your heart..."
A woman in a life-death situation naturally hopes that the man she loves can save her, but he only appears when her life hangs in the balance between life and death.
"No!"
Ivy Aretha reached out and gently covered his lips, not letting him speak any further, signaling him to listen to her.
"At that time, I was thinking that if I let that scum touch me, I would have no face to face you. I thought it would be a humiliation to you, so I chose..."
This time, it was Michael Gordon who covered her lips, signaling her not to say anything more, because he understood!
He understood everything!
How could there be such a foolish woman?
"Ivy, I just want to tell you that not being able to protect you is my humiliation!"
