Tears streamed down as Cecilia Lynch clutched her heart, staring out the window at the sky, asking in anguish, "If you never intended for Julian Keaton and me to have a future, then why did you let me meet him? Why did you let him love me too?"
If she hadn't met Julian Keaton, she wouldn't have fallen in love with him.
If he hadn't fallen in love with her, at most, she would have just secretly admired him, without the greedy thought of staying by his side.
But now, knowing how deep his love is for her, how could she let go?
At that moment, Cecilia Lynch's doorbell rang. She quickly wiped her tears and walked to the door. Through the video phone, she saw that it was Hannah Clayton outside.
Sniffling, Cecilia Lynch opened the door.
Without a word, Hannah Clayton slapped Cecilia Lynch across the face.
"You shameless woman!" Hannah shouted angrily, "Didn't you tell me you had no unseemly intentions towards Julian? What do you call this now? Have you gone mad?"
