Rosalie was sent home by the man.
She kept asking where Spencer had gone, but the man was silent.
Although so, Rosalie felt sweet in heart.
She knew that no matter how angry Spencer was, he would not leave her alone.
As long as he came back, she would be good to him and apologize to him. And then it would be over.
But, Daphne...
Rosalie narrowed her eyes.
...
Travis had been living like a zombie for a long time.
He lived the same day again and again, looking for the news of Aleena. He had not paid attention to other things, and he lost weight soon.
He was on the verge of despair.
Aleena was still pregnant, needed to recuperate. How could she leave?
Where could she go?
For some reason his men could not find any news of Aleena.
But he had no intention of giving up.
He never had any request and desire but Aleena.
He could not understand why his obsession with Aleenas had reached such a terrible depth that, like entering a swamp, he could never escape from it.
One day he received a call from his family.
Since he went out on his own, his family has had little contact with him.
Although the Fletcher family was small, it was growing rapidly, and the family always wanted him to inherit the business.
But he wanted only to have Aleena, where she was, where he was.
Because of this, he never got along well with his family.
“Oh, Mom.” Travis said lightly.
“Travis, it has been years... Are you not going to come home yet?” His mother's voice was tired, “Mom and Dad really miss you.”
“Mom, I'm sorry.” Travis's nose was sore, but he insisted, “You know, I never wanted anything, that's all I ask, Mom.”
His mother sighed and hung up the phone without saying anything.
Travis’s throat choked listening to the busy tone of the phone.
...
Aleena was speechless looking at Spencer came to the ward again.
“What are you doing here?” Looking up at Spencer, Aleena felt confuzed.
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