Jackson cut her off, refusing to let her finish her sentence. Maybe her deep love was all just his self-deception! "Serenity, how much do you love me? Maybe your love for me has never been as deep as I thought!"

"You knelt down for this woman and begged me. I'll stop here today, but there will be no next time. I won't forgive her. Help her again, and you stand against me. It means your love for me is nothing more than this!" Jackson said, turning to leave with his men.

As the bodyguards left, Mary collapsed to the ground, her face pale. Mary's forehead was red and bleeding from repeatedly hitting the floor.

Edward quickly rushed to his wife, helping her up. "Mary?! Are you okay?!" He asked, anxious about his wife.

"Jackson hates me… He hates me..." Mary did not answer her husband's question. Instead, she kept mumbling, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Edward tried to soothe Mary. "This isn't something you can resolve overnight. Perhaps in the future, he'll forgive you eventuall