Murray froze in place. "You..."

Remembering what he did to her at the villa, Roseanne looked at him with both fear and caution.

"Don't come any closer! Stay away from me!"

"Anne..." A pang of pain shot through Murray's heart. "That day, I..."

Roseanne cut him off. "Stop it! Just leave. We have nothing to talk about."

"Anne..." With his eyes bloodshot, Murray stood rigidly, "I'm sorry. It was my fault. Can't we stop fighting? I shouldn't have, shouldn't have said and done those things..."

"I missed you too much... It was just a moment of impulse...I'm here because I want you to come back to me..."

"Come back?" Roseanne shot him a cold look. "To be what, your mistress?"

Murray blurted out, "If you agree to come home, I'll break up with Millie immediately."

Roseanne shook her head. "I refuse."

"Anne..." Just as Murray attempted to approach her again, Roseanne quickly turned and ran back to her bedroom, slamming the door shut behind her.

After a moment, the outside noise faded away, and she cautiously stepped out to check. She found Murray slumped against the wall, asleep.

knowing what to

and as Murray opened his eyes, a wave of dizziness hit him, causing him to squint uncontrollably. Once the dizziness subsided, he sat up, rubbed his

tidy, the unfamiliar setting and the cramped layout felt too

from the

looked up, suddenly locking eyes

expressionlessly. "Do you remember what you

then

say, "Anne, come

my life, bothering others. So,

words felt

gaze swept the room, and he scoffed, "This tiny, old

begged me, I

come back!"

coat and stormed out, slamming the door behind

he dialed Cliff's number. "What

...

just left a party. You still

the bar, Cliff found Murray alone, downing drinks in the clothes from

you here

raised his hands in surrender.

bar, with the staff gone, just the two of

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