Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Aaron couldn't stand the thought of her walking away. "All these years, Murray's treated you like some prized trophy, keeping you locked away at home, making it damn near impossible for anyone else to even

glimpse you."

Roseanne looked up, her smile fading slightly. "What are you trying to say?"

Aaron took a deep breath. "Back in the day, you turned us down but ended up with him because he wouldn't give up, always the more persistent one. But did you ever stop and think that his persistence was more about winning the game than about you?"

Roseanne felt her already shattered heart torn apart again. Was what she considered deep affection merely a momentary passion, a desire to compete and win?

Seeing her face turn pale, a flicker of sympathy crossed Aaron's eyes.

He reached out, trying to touch her face, but Roseanne stepped back, putting distance between them. "Mr. Lincoln, please keep your distance."

Aaron leaned in closer. "Stop pretending. I know things are done between you and Murray."

it?" Roseanne asked, lifting her gaze

protect you more than Murray ever could. Whatever you want, I'll do everything I can to give it to you as long as you're with me..." Whether it was six

into another? Mr. Lincoln, it was nice seeing you today. But from now on, it's

that, she turned and walked

was someone she wanted to deal with right then. And they'd both do well to

disappear, a

the tree desires calm, but the wind will not cease. Do you think you can escape?" Unbeknownst to them, someone had witnessed the entire scene. York checked the photo he had taken, a satisfied smirk playing on his

spotted York with his

tone, lifting his phone

Corley glanced at the photo and instantly

face alight with the thrill of gossip. "Not just her, but Aaron too. I've already sent it

men vying for one woman's affection with their own eyes, recalling how crazed Murray

judging by Roseanne's reaction," He paused, his tone taking on a meaningful edge, "It seems Roseanne is playing for