Gwynn was lying on the couch as she was still trembling.

She murmured, “It’s over, Noah.”

…

The moonlight was as bleak as a morning haze under the rising sun.

Everything had changed between them.

Noah left the Templeton villa and went over to the club, trying to drown his problems in alcohol.

The manager knew Noah very well. He read the news about Gwynn rejoining the Templeton family and knew that she was going to stay there permanently.

He knew just how to comfort a broken man.

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