CHAPTER 43

Seeing the little woman in distress was truly devastating, as he watched her retreating figure. She was indeed a lovely woman, lovely enough to cause havoc. The perfect havoc.

He watched Greg and Dasha from the shadows, putting his ears in their conversation.

Dasha cleared her throat. Greg looked at her and instantly dismissed her. Turning his back to her "I know very well that you do not know me, but if we get to know each other, I think we-"

Displeased with their conversation, Greg turned to look at her, his eyes loathing and foreboding. "I feel you did not hear me in the dining room. I am not interested in you and I will never be."

Returning his gaze back to the sky, he continued, "You are a pretty woman. Many men will want to marry you, not just me. "

His eyes held no compassion. "I love another. I can never love you. "

The words pierced through Dasha like a knife, the pain of rejection in her eyes. She smiled. "I understand you, I actually came to say. You deserve to be happy
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