Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 749 Different Voice

“Chandler, I feel terrible,” Dante lamented into the phone. “Why is Anne treating me like this? What did I do to deserve this?

“I turned Lola into the police myself–wasn’t that enough? She accepted both Yancey and Max, but why won’t she give me another chance?”

Chandler was exhausted from his trip and in no mood to deal with Dante’s relationship problems.

He fell silent for a moment before responding, “You’re indeed a jerk. You had three years of marriage and countless opportunities to win her heart, yet you chose to ignore her instead.

“Nobody waits in the same place forever. When you finally turned around, the one who had waited for you was already

gone.”

His words were gentle but clear; Dante had brought this on himself.

Dante took another swig of wine. People said alcohol could drown your sorrows, but why did each drink only seem to deepen his depression?

“What about our daughter?” he pressed. “Fine, she doesn’t want me, but to reject Bella? I brought her to Havenbrook, and Anne

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Chandler sighed. Anne had seen right through Dante’s attempt to use Bella to manipulate her emotions, which was precisely why she was keeping her distance.

When Max woke up, he instinctively reached for Anne’s side of the bed, finding it empty. He opened his eyes to confirm what he already knew she was gone.

Last night had been his first time with a woman. Everything was a blur of sensation and emotion, ending only when

Anne, exhausted, had murmured, “Let’s sleep.” He’d finished immediately.

Recalling Anne’s expression, he surmised that she was pleased with him.

Half asleep in the middle of the night, he instinctively pulled Anne into his arms. To his surprise, when he woke up, she was

gone.

It’s only seven in the morning. Did she really leave this early?

sharing her bed with someone, Anne got up

was still processing the sight of Max in her pink sheets. Her cheeks flushed as memories of the previous night

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year of celibacy, she’d ended up in bed with her old

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had to admit Max had taken the

she descended the stairs, Anne nearly stepped on

the corner with a frown, she spotted Dante curled

nights could be cool. He must have spent the entire

Dante and called his assistant. “Jaxon, I’m sending you the address. Come get Dante.”

alone. He’d brought an entourage of nannies,

voice was thick with sleep. “Anne, Mr. Paltrow

him off. “You’ve worked for Dante for years. Please convince him

Jaxon fell silent.

plenty of women in the world. He has options,” Anne added.

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may be other women, but there’s

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slurred with wine. “Come

hickeys on her neck, and something

slept with him last night? How could

She didn’t resist as his fingers dug into her neck, just staring at him with the detached look

for over a year. How is this betrayal? Am

cut deep. Dante’s eyes burned.

strangle me?” Anne sneered.

hand and shaking his head vigorously. “No. How could I ever hurt you? Anne, you know

I deserve, but please, come back to me. We can go back to how things were. I

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to how things were? When you constantly ignored me?” Anne’s voice was ice.

with a cold, distant stare. “Dante, we can’t go back.” With that,

aways

her leave, dropping to one knee in

back? No, there must be a