It was fate, the beginning of our relationship.Thank you,” I said, closing my eyes.‘Thank you for being in my life.’There were just too many things we wanted in this world; things we could not own.Lance made me aware of this.“Goodbye,” I whispered, “May fate allow us to cross paths again.”Lance drove off, and I dropped to the ground, trying to compose myself. When I stood back up, I felt lightheaded.I subconsciously stretched out my hand, not expecting to grab another person’s hand. I was shocked, glancing at the man who stood before me.I immediately pulled back my hand. “Why are you here?” I asked.“I was in the Shaw villa all this while,” he whispered.Could he have heard my conversation with Lance?Suddenly, he raised his palm and rubbed my cheek. “I felt relieved when I saw you reject him,” he confessed, “But you... Carol, you are much more heartless than you think.”“What’s the meaning behind this?” I demanded.“Carol, I’m suffering.”“Don’t touch me,” I sw
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