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 from

are you… with him?” Rosalynn asked,

a pause, Maggie admitted, “Rosalynn, I don’t

was

her brow. “Maggie, I know you’re hurt in love, but please

and Yana had dealt

a playboy’s lover was

eventually hurt

on finding another boyfriend. Sanford’s the first man I’ve been intimate

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

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