Reaping what she had sowed?

No, there was no way Carly would accept that.

Adam didn't spare Carly another glance as he turned and walked away.

Just like that, he was gone.

No... she could not let him go!

Carly collapsed on the ground, crying. "Adam, don't go! Why are you doing this to me? Ever since you married Celine, you've changed. The truth is, you loved her all along. Now that you know she was the girl from all those years ago, you can't wait to abandon me. You can't do this to me!"

No matter how much she screamed, Adam never looked back. She couldn't even get a single glance from him.

Leo looked down at her. "Ms. Tate, Mr. Alvarez is right. You are reaping what you sowed."

Carly lifted her head, her face twisted with resentment. She knew Leo had always favored Celine. He had always liked her.

She clenched her fists. "Why? Why does everyone like Celine? What does she have that I don't?"

Leo responded calmly, "Ms. Tate, that's the wrong question. You shouldn't be asking what she has that you don't. There's nothing about you that can compare to her."

Carly dug her nails into her palms. The humiliation burned deep.

left

Everyone had left.

was filled with the taste of blood. The bruises on

had placed her on a pedestal. Now, he had cast her into hell. She refused

grandmother were doing, but she

three-day deadline given to the Tate family quickly arrived. Today, at Aaron's

Hailey, and Robin arrived early at Celine's condominium

ready? We should head to the

"I'm

opened the door, and they immediately saw a tall, imposing figure standing outside. It was Adam. He had been there for a long

you doing here?" Perry greeted

gaze was fixed on Celine. "Celine, I'm going to the cemetery too. I'll drive

necessary, Mr. Alvarez. I have

on her. "Celine, Carly is in my hands. I also have unfinished

for a moment and then said,

at Adam and chuckled. "Alright, Mr.

I'll join Celine in

I'll go with Mr. Marshall.

hurry to

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