Lyndon’s gaze was confident, as if victory was already in his grasp.

Tilda’s thoughts were in turmoil, with an image forcefully coming to mind.

On a dark night, in a confined space, the man ripped her clothes like a beast. Her self-respect and future were shattered.

Tilda’s complexion went white. She set down her fork, stood up, and declared, “Sorry, I don’t need to think it over. I reject your offer.

Please find someone else.”

Rosalynn and Brian entered the car.

Rosalynn shut the door, replaying the recent events in her head.

wonder if they’ll make any

reassured, “Don’t worry. With Sheldon’s assistance, they’re

of Sheldon brought a smile

fascinating? If our future baby is just

seat belt

bit of grumbling? Do you find it dull being

“If you keep up with comments

his lips for

Women are so complicated. You’ll end up blaming

a loss for words. What

“That’s sophistry.”

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