To love someone for so many years and yet not be able to attain them, she could understand her inner torment.
No wonder, Grace Parker hated her so much, her gaze seemed as if it could kill!
And Tracy deeply felt, she wouldn't just accept it, wouldn't give up on Lorraine Hanson so easily!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hold him tighter, her face pressed against the man's chest.
Lorraine Hanson was wearing a robe tied at the waist, his chest already open, revealing his icy thin skin, and the woman's face was directly pressed against his chest, but Tracy was unaware, still tightly holding him.
"Actually, she's quite pitiable too, as a fellow woman, I can understand her feelings..." she muttered, saying a few sentences without hearing a sound from the man, so she looked up.
Just in time to meet the man's deep, dark eyes, in which a raw, passionate desire intertwined.
