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?”

Live with him

him? Maggie, are you… with him?” Rosalynn asked,

“Rosalynn, I don’t think I’m

she was

I know you’re hurt in

Yana had dealt her a devastating

becoming a playboy’s lover was

might eventually hurt

“I don’t plan on finding another boyfriend.

temples. “But do you realize how fickle Sanford is? He might tire of you in mere months

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