Claudia Ross's sudden burst of anger caught Wyatt Perry off guard.
He pursed his lips and hoarsely called out, "Honey, please don't be angry. Didn't we agree to let bygones be bygones? Let's not dwell on those unhappy things."
"Do you think just saying 'let it go' will make it go away? Sorry, I'm not that magnanimous. I'm someone who holds grudges, so don't expect me to forget those things."
Claudia Ross didn't want to think about it either, but today Lucas had reopened old wounds, leaving her no choice.
The past was too painful, the injuries seemingly impossible to erase in this lifetime.
If Lucas's goal was to drive a wedge between her and Wyatt Perry, then he succeeded.
Feeling uneasy inside, Wyatt Perry was bound to endure a few difficult days.
Claudia Ross was emotionally charged, her face cold, gasping heavily, her chest rising and falling dramatically.
Wyatt Perry suddenly found her unfamiliar; her anger pained him.
"Honey, I'm sorry."
"Hmph!"
