After along pause, he murmured, You still blame me for what happened, dont you? But Melissa, it was my backing off that led you to Marcus. If I hadnt let go of us, what would you have done? This is pointless.

Melissa tossed her briefcase into the white Bentley and moved to getin.

But Ryan grasped her hand suddenly, leaving her stunned.

He released her hand quickly, a bitter smile on his lips. Im leaving the country and will be transferred to some remote place. I heard it was Marcus idea and that it was arranged through HR. I think its because of that wedding gift I gave you. Melissa, Im not out to cause trouble. I just need a chat. Theres stuff you might not know, like what went down with Shawn last time. Doesnt it seem fishy? Howd he score that gig and cash? And hooking up with his boss girl? Plus, whod go for him with that mug? Melissa asked icily, Whats your point?

Finally seated in a cafe across from her workplace, Ryan passed her a recorder pen. He grinned, saying, Got a good rapport with Mr.

Roger Hill from Fowler Group. I recorded him blabbing while he was sloshed. Turns out, Marcus set Shawn up from the get-go. Even arranged for Shawns fling with that woman. And when Shawn got busted, Marcus bailed him out big time.

Melissa gazed at Ryan in silence for a moment, and then flicked on the recorder pen.

She recognized Rogers voice, though it came in bits and pieces. Yet, the message was clear.

Finally, Roger stuttered, Shawns like a puppet in front of Marcus Fowler. Marcus handed him twenty million as hush money but Shawn kept tight-Lipped. He tried crawling back to his wife but she wouldnt have a bar of it.

Ryan smirked, remarking, Do you hear that, Melissa? Your man isnt what he seems. Hes just a slimy snake, willing to do anything for your forgiveness.

With a sigh, Melissa switched off the recorder and slid it across to Ryan.

Ryan looked stunned. Arent you mad? Dont you want to grill him on this? Melissa replied calmly. This is between us. None of your business.

She rose to leave but Ryans voice stopped her in her tracks. If I swapped places with Marcus, would you still love him? You wouldnt, right? Melissa hesitated.

Then she answered. The truths, I never loved you.

Ryans face paled, his body seemingly crumbling. He didnt know why hed done this. Even if he could play dumb, hed still angered Marcus.

He had no clue what repercussions awaited him.

Perhaps he wasnt ready to let go just yet.

He envied Marcus seemingly perfect life. Ryan wondered, if he had it all, would Melissa choose him instead? Melissa slid into her car.

After a moment of silence, her phone buzzed. It was Marcus calling.

You had coffee with Ryan? Yeah. I see youve still got your guys tailing me. No one likes being watched, Marcus.

There was a pause before Marcus asked, What did he say? Thinking for a beat, Melissa replied, Lets head to the apartment.

Im craving your lamb chops.

Marcus, ever perceptive, sensed the underlying tension. Are you mad? Why would you think that? Melissa countered.

Silence lingered on the line.

Eventually, Marcus spoke softly. Lets talk later, alright? Take it easy on the road.

Melissa agreed and ended the call.

She realized her calmness wasnt from lack of anger but rather her growing feelings for Marcus overriding her logic.

Starting the car, she made her way to their old apartment.

Unlocking the door, Marcus stood waiting, a quiet intensity in his gaze. The scent of lamb chops filled the air. Ive got a bottle of fine wine too, he announced.

As Melissa dropped her bag and bent to change her shoes, she mused, Your words sound like youre seeking forgiveness.

Marcus pulled her close, his nose brushing hers.

Ina husky voice, he teased, Really? Did Ryan suggest I did something and need to make amends?

Melissa thought for a while and said, Lets cook first! Marcus stared at her for a moment, and then gave her a peck on the cheek. Go get changed. Ill be quick.

Melissa came out wearing comfortable home clothes.

Marcus was still in the kitchen. Her eyes lingered on the wine on the table before she entered.

Why dont you just wait in the dining room? lll be done here soon.

Marcus turned around at the sound of her footsteps.

Melissa leaned against the counter beside him, watching him cook.

Her face was calm, like the still waters of a lake on a day without wind.

Ina soft voice, she asked him, About Shawn Did you help him in the very beginning? His eyebrows arched at her question.

His movements slowed, a faint smile curving on his lips. Did Ryan

tell you that? Roger seems unable to keep his mouth shut.

Melissa went straight to the point. Did you ask Roger to do it? And That woman Was that also your doing? Marcus continued cooking.

Despite doing housework, he still managed to look elegant. His tone remained even as he answered, Julie was a big help to us. I dont see anything wrong with me giving his son a better job. As for that woman, it was a test of Shawns loyalty to his marriage.

Unfortunately, its clear that he cant resist temptation.

A low chuckle came from Melissa, her anger seeping out to her voice.

Was that really necessary? Do you know how heartbroken Janet is? Marcus hands stopped their movements and he put down the kitchen knife.

His deep eyes turned to Melissa. Then tell me one thing. Has Shawn always been loyal to Janet? Has he never betrayed her even once in all these years they were together? If you can tell me yes, then Ill

apologize.

Melissa knew that Marcus was being unreasonable, but she couldnt find words to refute it.

A brief, tense silence passed, and then Marcus turned on the tap.

Amidst the gurgle of the water, his voice came gently, Besides, Ive made up for it, havent I? I funded Shawns new business. As long as he shows Janet that hes sincere about winning her back, theyll work things out.

Melissa let her weight rest against the counter, staring at him without a word.

you mad at me? To be honest, a little bit, Melissa said lightly. No matter how terrible Shawn was, you shouldnt have gotten

if youre not part of this too. If it werent for you, he wouldnt have been able to leave Warsew, remember? Most

beaten to death by his creditors, and Yvonne would have

Melissa was slightly stunned.

say even without asking. Marcus nodded and said, When you left that year, I went to Warsew once And well Anyway, Shawn and I have crossed paths long ago.

now, dont you think? Think of it Like a business

to eliminate it so that it doesnt get

couldnt argue with

something about it sounded a bit off But then again, it was true that Marcus had spent a lot of money on Shawn, and he did care for Yvonne like she was his own She sighed, deciding to let it go for now. Lets

his arms and said in a

Are you still mad?

think that you love me very

for so long before

the anger leave her face,

in the future, and Janet has also

was that for? My

still lingered and she resisted him. She leaned against his shoulder and said, Youre

Heat crept

turning on the TV to watch the news before dinner was

report played. Business giant, Weldon Smith, has died in the hospital this evening due to

change in Melissas expression, but her hands

of Weldon were played on the screen. There was also one of Vanessa wearing sunglasses, hurriedly walking away

of the Smith family were also there. Some of them wore grave expressions while others looked angry, mostly because of the unequal distribution of

dead. It was the only thought running in

she was truly

had also seen the news. He stood behind Melissa quietly for a long time before placing the mutton chop

her some time to snap out of her daze and look at

filled with unshed tears. Marcus smiled gently at her and reached out.

and walked over to

holding the wine bottle, she said, Go grab

need for that. And that man I know you dont like him and even hate him, but its completely understandable that you would be emotional after hearing his death. You dont have to pretend to be indifferent.

looked up at

closer, wrapping his

softly and whispered. Im here for you, and I want you to always

I dont know, but It feels so surreal A crease appeared

her down on the bed. Melissa didnt resist. Maybe they could both use an outlet, and

tight, answering his hot kises. Her teeth

his forehead

her ears. How about now? Does it

their sx, both of them were sweating buckets. Marcus, with his arm snug around Melissas waist, pulled

Their breathing slowly eased.

behind her, Marcus asked, Are you feeling any better

her face into a white pillow, giving it

feeling shy now? Why should I be? This is

satisfied with her

cuddled in silence for a bit before Melissa turned

Melissa broke away first. Lets hit the shower and grab a bite to eat, okay? She

bit, she figured they shouldnt mess with her life. Matthew was at home waiting for her,

ran his fingers through Melissas hair. Hey, you dont need to stress.

in

go home, Melissa murmured. Her voice

situation. Melissa was actually pass that. But once he brought it up again himself, it all

for a second before saying, Well, it all depends on how you handle things later. Consider yourself under

in, Marcus whispered in her ear, But you did

into the bathroom. Seeing her beautiful figure, Marcus felt

on, you might find it hard to share my

on his pants. Instead of joining her in the bathroom, he strolled over to the French window, lit a smoke, and stood

he grabbed his phone

boot and send him abroad with Ryan

but he blabbered

wasnt Marcus

his smoke, he returned to the bed,

dressing. She couldnt resist asking, Why not take a shower? He replied, I already

smoothed his shirt and said softly, Lets head back

s this our spot for our

seemed preoccupied and barely

That wont do. You

head.

they got into the car, Melissa asked, Arent you hungry? Marcus, you

youre

a

were from Thomas, urging Melissa to attend Weldons

cold, distant tone, Marcus told Thomas, Melissa and I arent married yet, so she wont

shes too fragile to handle such things. Please, Mr. Smith, dont

Thomas persistence, Marcus

Waylen, who

cant handle even Thomas? He just called me. Listen, Melissa

Matthew on our own. We wont take a dime from the Smiths. Your moms right. The Smiths didnt raise Melissa, so why should she

Melissa. The traffic

staying put. Dont sweat it. As long as we stand firm, the

Melissa nodded silently.

Marcus sensed she needed space. Back home, he bathed

now looked like a little French

bathed Minnie, she behaved well. The kids stood by,

does Minnie have these buttons on her belly? Can I poke

letting Matthew touch

Minnies expression was priceless.

sensing the scene,

to her piano practice while

in the bedroom, Melissa sat on the balcony, gazing at the stars in the night

hear the

shooting star streaked across the

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