A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Mark felt dejected when he saw Linda’s indifferent expression.

Does she care so much about the Duke?

Her attitude toward me changed when all I did was let a few people go.

“Linda, I have my own reasons for doing this.” Mark was quite heartbroken.

He did all that for the sake of their future.

“Your own reasons? What reasons? Don’t you know that you’re betraying His Grace by doing that?” Linda yelled with a suppressed voice.

“Linda, we already betrayed him the moment we slept together…” Mark looked at her intently.

Linda staggered a few steps back in a daze upon hearing his words.

Have I already betrayed His Grace?

“Linda, I love you, and I cannot live without you. Do you know how heartbroken I am to see you with him?”

stepped forward and held her tightly in his arms, his scorching tears falling on

doesn’t love her. He just uses her as

he allow us

her heart clenched, and she

fault. I’m the one

too worried about you. If the Duke finds

not want Mark to betray the Duke. After all, they were both groomed by the Duke, and they

listening to her words, Mark let go of her, cupped her face, and kissed her passionately. He pushed her against the wall and clasped the back of her head. Subsequently, he unbuttoned her shirt and lowered his head to peck at her

would be discovered. Hence, she restrained herself from making any noise and reached to clutch Mark’s hair, yearning for

“Mark… Mark…”

her lips. “You should just pretend that you don’t know anything about me letting

to do? Please don’t do something that can’t be

careful on your way back,” said

at

himself on Linda right in front of Mark, he had lost

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at the warehouse spotted them, they immediately