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

her and reassured, “Don’t worry. With Sheldon’s assistance,

brought a smile to Rosalynn’s

baby is just as

secured the seat belt and embraced

do I sense a bit of grumbling? Do you find

his chest. “If you keep up

her hand to his

you’ll end up with wrinkles. Women are so complicated. You’ll end up blaming me

a loss for words. What an eloquent

“That’s sophistry.”

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