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?”

with him from now

Maggie, are you…

Maggie admitted, “Rosalynn, I don’t think

was

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

and Yana had dealt her

playboy’s lover

might eventually

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

you realize how fickle Sanford is? He might tire of

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