Rosalynn, puzzled, asked, “Yes, aren’t you here?”

“I… I’m upstairs.”

Rosalynn stood, dumbfounded.

Maggie was upstairs?

In Sanford’s residence?

“Maggie, why are you at Sanford’s place?”

me to Live with him from now on,”

with him? Maggie, are you…

I don’t think I’m worthy of

was

I know you’re hurt in love, but

Yana had dealt her

a playboy’s lover was

eventually hurt

know what I’m doing,” Maggie insisted. “I don’t plan on finding another boyfriend. Sanford’s the

temples. “But do you realize how fickle Sanford is? He might tire

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