That was whether Andrea had really saved Heather.

Not to make Geoffrey feel guilty or have Heather repay the favor. She just didn’t want someone she hated to keep claiming credit for her kindness.

After all, someone like Geoffrey who even forgot she took a knife for him must have more than gratitude for being nice to Andrea.

Gareth had worried whether Maureen really wanted to leave. Now he knew she meant to go.

“Okay.”

After settling everything, Gareth took Maureen back.

Back at Pearl.

Maureen pushed the door open. Geoffrey had come back early, sitting on the sofa with his shirt unbuttoned, holding a glass of whiskey.

His slightly reddened eyes fell on Maureen.

“Finally decided to come back?”

Maureen walked up: “I just had dinner with him. If you’re bothered by that, I’ve got nothing to say.”

She was about to head upstairs when a strong force yanked her into his

arms.

Geoffrey gripped her wrist firmly, lowering his voice: “You think I won’t end him?”

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Right now, Geoffrey didn’t care about anything

Maureen’s pupils trembled violently: “You bastard!”

Geoffrey laughed: “I’m the bastard? Yer you were once so mad

love with me?”

Maureen caught the scent of alcohol on him, certain he was drunk and spouting nonsense.

talk to a drunk. Let

“No!”

by her ear, “If I let you go, will you just

Hmm?”

pry

refused to release

demanded word by word:

swear to love me

Why break your promise?”

seeing that

damn well thought he

poured out

me his father is

was lost just

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you’re already carrying

could you be so

her lips tight, offering no answer

“Who’s the

Maureen’s chin, forcing

liquor on him, waves of nausea churning in her stomach.

go of me

“What if I don’t?”

hadn’t

second, a retching sound echoed through the

Maureen scrambled off him and bolted

was familiar. She must be

Thump!

had forgotten to shut the bathroom door. Geoffrey strode in, now somewhat sobered.

I disgust you that

to

wrist again, then effortlessly hoisted her

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midair, Maureen’s head spun. “Geoffrey! Put me down!” she cried, clawing uselessly at empty air in this

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