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Even after they stepped outside the bar, Troy never let go of Teresa’s waist. Teresa was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t even realize he was still holding her.
It wasn’t until Troy opened the car door that Teresa snapped back to reality. She took a step back and said, “Mr. Hamilton, thank you for tonight.”
Troy could tell something was on her mind, but he didn’t push. He leaned in closer, his eyes level with hers, and gave her a small smile. “You keep saying thanks. Isn’t that a bit distant between us?”
Teresa took another step back, her back pressing against the car. She looked at him warily. “What do you want?”
Troy straightened up and said, “How about you sleep with me tonight?” His expression was serious, not a joke at all.
Teresa felt flustered. “I can agree to anything but that,” she said quickly.
Troy looked at her and said, “Then how about joining me for a dinner?”
Knowing she owed him, Teresa nodded. “Okay”
Troy chuckled softly, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Leo was right—if one wants a woman to say yes, one has to ask for something outrageous first.”
Teresa realized she’d been played. She frowned, saying, “Troy, you…”
Troy quickly lowered his head to meet her gaze, the smile still present in his eyes. “Are you upset?”
Teresa turned her head away, not answering.
Troy laughed, his eyes full of tenderness. “You look so cute when you smile, I can’t help but want to steal a kiss. As he spoke, he leaned in toward her.
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His sudden closeness made Teresa’s heart race, and she quickly turned her head, pulling away. She murmured, “Troy, can we go back now?”
There was a pleading note in her voice, and it made Troy’s heart melt. He straightened up, putting some space between them. “Let me take you home,” he said softly.
Teresa shook her head. “No, I’ll just grab a cab.” Without another word, she hailed a cab, and the car sped off.
Troy watched as the cab disappeared into the night, a faint smile tugging at his lips and his gaze turning soft and gentle.
In the cab, Teresa sat by the window, gazing at the towering buildings and the bustling crowd outside.
Not far away, a giant screen on the mall was playing an ad. Naomi appeared on the screen, playing the piano.
Her curly hair cascaded down her back, her makeup flawless, and her long red dress accentuated her slender figure. She smiled subdy, a perfect image of grace and beauty.
People stopped and stared, their eyes filled with envy.
Teresa had to admit, Naomi was truly stunning everywhere she went, she caught everyone’s attention. Gentle, sophisticated, and blessed with a perfect appearance, Naomi was the kind of woman many others envied
Teresa knew she couldn’t compare to her, but it still hurt. Her marriage to Charles had been so hard–won, yet in the end, she lost it. Even her only daughter slipped through her fingers.
Thinking about this made Teresa’s heart ache, and before she realized it, tears began to fall. She had loved Charles for so many years. and she couldn’t easily let go of this relationship
When abe got back to the Sullivan Mansion, the whole family was still waiting for hur Teresa sat with them for a while before heading Lipstairs.
Just as she was about to get ready for bed, her phone rang She glanced down and saw it was an un
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Still, she picked up anyway, and heard Cedric Judd on the other end. “Teresa?”
Recognizing his voice, Teresa quickly said, “Hi, Professor Judd, this is Teresa.”
Jelly “p, Teresa realized her face was covered in tears.
If it hadn’t been for Charles, she would have pursued grad school for sure. But in the end, she had chosen marriage instead. Thinking about it now, she really regretted that choice.
Teresa, with a red nose, said, “I’ll work hard to rise above, to fight against all the unfairness.”
Teresa’s voice trembled. “Thank you, Hector.”
As she finished setting the table, she heard Sharon’s voice at the door. “Mr. Logan, Ms. Yates, you’re back.”
Teresa turned to see Charles and Naomi entering together, both in matching workout clothes. Naomi had her hair tied in a ponytail, her slim waist and faint abs visible. Charles, just as fit, had sweat–soaked sleeves clinging to his muscles, outlining his physique.
They entered the living room together, looking like a perfect couple–handsome and beautiful.
When Charles saw Teresa, he didn’t say a word, just headed straight upstairs. Teresa called out to him, “Charles, I need to talk to you.
Charles paused, his tone softening as he turned to look at her. “Alright, go ahead.”
Naomi stood beside him, wiping the sweat from his neck and arms. Charles didn’t pull away, instead giving her a soft smile. The morning sunlight streamed in, bathing them both in a brilliant, radiant glow.
Teresa walked straight up to Charles, ignoring Naomi completely. “From now on, I’ll only come in the mornings. I won’t be coming in the evenings anymore–I have my own things to take care of,” she said.
By “her own things,” she meant studying. She was determined to pursue graduate and doctoral studies, aiming to make her mark in the medical field and climb to the top.
Charles didn’t object to her decision. He simply said, “Do what you think is best. But when Yolanda needs you, you must be there.”
Teresa hadn’t expected him to agree so easily. “Okay, I understand,” she said.
After saying that, Charles turned to Naomi and said, “Go ahead and shower, I’ll be up soon.”
Naomi wasn’t wearing any makeup, but she was still gorgeous. Her cheeks Blushed as she answered, ‘Okay!
As Teresa overheard their conversation, her mind wandered. Is Charles planning to get it on with Naomi in the bathroom: she thought
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She pictured them experimenting with all kinds of positions, having all sorts of fun together. It was nothing like how she and Charles always rushed through things.
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