,ftחד ככויו QuIII༤y IIITHP-༥ Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE sharply, his voice cutting like glass. "I don't think anyone should entertain the idea of interfering in someone else's marriage. Don't you agree?" en Tiffany paled. "So, you're not divorced?" "No," he said bluntly. "It's my mother who wants to split us up." His cold eyes softened, just for a moment, as he continued, "But I need you to know that I love my wife very much. I don't want to be apart from her. I'm not interested in anyone else. Do you His words were like a knife, slicing through Tiffany's budding feelings. The spark of hope she had been carrying was extinguished, leaving only a hollow space where it had been.
Her lips quivered as she nodded. "I understand." In that moment, any chance of her unspoken crush blossoming died. Yet, a part of her clung to a faint hope. She didn't get up to leave.
"I'll wait until Mrs. Perez gets back," she thought.
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and she had always been kind. It would feel rude to leave without m saying goodbye Tiffany brushed aside the nagging thought that perhaps this decision was driven by her own lingering feelings.
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