“Tom Sullivan, no! I refused to divorce you! I don’t want to divorce you!” she yelled hysterically at the phone.

Immediately after, she mellowed down and started sobbing, begging meekly, “I was wrong, can you forgive me? Brother Sullivan, forgive me… I won’t do it again. I guarantee that from this day onward, I won’t cause trouble anymore or he to you. Can you forgive me?”

There was no response from the other end. Following suit was the bitter sound of the call being hung up.

Although it was tiny, she heard it loud and clear. In an instant, it was like she had been pushed into a pit of despair.

What should she do?

She did not want to lose Tom. She loved Tom. She loved his graceful bearing, his refined personality, and even more so, his family background. How could she easily let go of this excellent man she had snatched with much difficulty?

All these years, she had given so much affection and her youth to Tom Sullivan.

How could things just end this way?

truly end, she would become the laughing stock of everyone. An

envious of her would

on the verge of collapsing. Her tears were streaming down

Xyla Quest!

all because of

it were not for this b*tch, would she have fallen from grace? This b*tch! She should die

his pocket. After shooting Emily

Window. The veins on her neck were

the emotions

police officer smacked her

***

down at the Quest manor, she endured the pain and went upstairs. She went straight into the study without even knocking. Jeremy was sitting down, smoking

had seen everything earlier but

a pitiful look on her face as she said to Jeremy, “Honey, I’m sorry that Emily has

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