No Mercy, No Forgiveness

“Name your price.

How much?!”

Maureen had long known she’d loved the wrong man, but never imagined she’d never truly known him at all.

She’d always thought Geoffrey, with his germaphobia, was that unattainable flower–different from other men.

Now she saw no difference.

“Mr. Sutton, show some self–respect.”

Geoffrey’s Adam’s apple bobbed twice before his hand shot out to grab her chin. “Call me Geoff!”

Maureen froze.

Geoffrey stared deep into her eyes, desperate to confirm whether this woman had truly lost her memory… whether she truly felt nothing for him now!

After a long silence, Maureen spoke slowly. “Geoff.”

The two syllables dropped from her lips, utterly devoid of warmth.

Nothing like the way it used to sound.

Geoffrey remembered–after their wedding, when she’d hug him, murmuring his name tenderly against his skin.

“Geoff… Geoff…”

His lips pressed into a bloodless line. He refused to believe she’d forgotten.

Refused to believe she felt nothing!

He lowered his head, his overwhelming kiss crashing down, brutally crushing back and forth against Maureen’s lips.

Maureen tried to fight back, but Geoffrey gripped both her wrists.

Just then, voices echoed from outside.

“Ms. Rowe, Mr. Sutton is in a business meeting. You can’t go in.”

“I have something urgent to tell Geoffrey! Get out of my way!”

Maureen shoved Geoffrey away.

At that moment, Andrea pushed the door open despite the secretary’s protests.

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“Maureen… Maureen!”

inside, she froze

“Out!”

react, Geoffrey’s

way. She was about to leave when

“I meant her!”

“Ms. Ramirez, we still have business to

had never felt so

know when you’re done

forced calm into her gentle voice before

the office, her serene face instantly twisted

Maureen wasn’t dead?

could she be

Inside the office…

sudden arrival, the intimate atmosphere from moments ago

Geoffrey approached Maureen again.

but

a move stabbed at Geoffrey’s

Maureen who took the initiative to get close to him, but now everything had

do

time, Maureen knew that matter

ly.

feeling

you like doing charity

I’ll take you

no reason to

she turned and

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open the door, she saw

Andrea immediately blocked her

still alive, that’s

“Can we talk?”

at her: “Miss, who

“You

explain: “Are we

don’t want to

Maureen stepped in her high heels and walked into the

Andrea alone outside with an

turned and went to

come over: “What’s the