Leona looked at Greg sarcastically. Although Leona couldn't escape from her fate, she had to keep her last hope. Leona said sarcastically, "That's so greedy of you, Greg. You can have me, but you're still dreaming of getting my heart? Stop dreaming! I'll tell you it will never happen! "
At this moment, Leona's heart was full of hatred. She did not know why things had become like this? Leona hated Greg more. She was just a poor woman adopted by the Ling family. She just wanted to live a peaceful life without any ambitions.
However, he didn't even give her such little hope. He would do whatever he liked. She had already lost York, so what was the meaning of her life in the future?
The night was incomparably quiet, and the breeze blew the curtain from time to time. The moon became shy and hid into the clouds, while only the sleepless neon lights were still shining, as if they were telling the story of what was happening in a certain corner of the city.
In despair, Leona closed her eyes. Tears ran down her cheeks, and the sound of her heart breaking could be clearly heard!
Greg's face softened a little, and he was satisfied with this result. The hard lines on his face also softened.
However, a lump came into Leona's throat as she thought of the past. She felt so sorry for York. Even if she could never see him again, they would never be able to go back to the past.
In retrospect of the fact that York had always been good to her and taken good care of her, Leona couldn't imagine that York, born in a rich family, would give up everything for her.
Although York had failed in the end, Leona could feel his love for her. She had no way to pay off her debt to York.
"I'm sorry, York." But Leona just couldn't help think about and say out his name as she thought of York, but she didn't notice that Greg's face darkened with anger.
Greg wanted to teach Leona a lesson, but what she said next irritated him and made him look like a demon.
Greg walked towards Leona and looked her in the eye, saying as if he was swearing something, "Look at me carefully. I'm Greg, not your York. From now on, you are my woman. From now on, you are not allowed to think about other men! "
"You bastard!" Leona's heart was filled with resentment and powerlessness.
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