It began to rain heavily, causing Fay to let out a tired sigh.
"Of course it rains," she muttered to herself.
"Did you say something?" Ace asked, looking her way.
"Yeah, I asked why you won't leave me the fuck alone. You were quick to call me a gold digging whore four years ago. And now? You're reminding me about some contract marriage that doesn't exist, anymore? What do you want from me?"
"How about the truth? Agendas, and personal interests aside, I want the truth."
She scoffed, and turned her head about in utter disbelief.
"The truth? You were pretty confident you knew everything there is to know about me. What truth other than me being a scum of the earth, swindling thief, would you like to know?"
"You keep doing that," he hissed in frustration.
"Doing what?"
"Look, I did believe you tried to swindle my family. In a way, I still believe it. I saw the tapes. You saw them. How do you explain—"
