“Frankly, as Mrs. Bush, I have no right to ask you or stop you from marrying someone.” As she spoke, she laughed at herself, mingled with desolation.

His manner was as firm as ever in agreeing to marry another woman.

No matter what the reason, this love between two people had gone bad and could not go back.

Crystal pushed him gently away and got up.

“Where are you going?” Nathan asked.

“Didn’t you promise to go somewhere with me?”

“You’re hurt. Don’t you run away!”

“I ...