It was too much for his mind to digest.
Time crawled into the wee hours. Mark drove Shelly to a hotel owned by Tremont Enterprise for her accommodation.
“This is where you’ll stay for today. Tomorrow, I’ll have Brian move your things to you,” he said before he left. “I’ll arrange lodging for you in the hopes that... you never meddle into my life ever again. The truth is, I never wanted you to appear.”
Shelly opened her mouth, but whatever she wanted to say never came. All there was left to her answer were the tears that refused to stop streaming down her cheeks.
Mark returned to the Tremont Estate. Instead of entering his bedroom, however, he retreated straight into his study.
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