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Wendy repeated her question, asking him if he had feelings for her.
Stanley didn’t respond. Instead, he gently cupped her face his hands and leaned in to kiss her lips again.
Wendy turned her head away, avoiding him. “Stop!”
Stanley’s grip tightened, and he turned her face back toward him. “We’ve already come this far, and you’re telling me to stop? Don’t you want to try doing it in the car?”
Wendy looked at him, the lights of the city casting a brilliant glow on his handsome face. He exuded maturity, wealth, and undeniable charm, and his direct, seductive invitation was enough to make anyone’s heart race.
Wendy clenched her teeth in frustration. “I do want to try doing it in the car,” she shot back.
Stanley’s eyes darkened, the redness in them deepening as he leaned down toward her lips once more.
But before he could reach her, Wendy added, “Just not with you. I’m talking about with my boyfriend, Samuel!”
Stanley froze. This woman really knew how to push his buttons.
“Wendy!” His voice was sharp now.
Wendy braced herself against his broad chest. “You can always go find Jessica. I’m sure she’d be more than willing to go at it with you in the car!”
Stanley’s lips pressed into a thin line. He had never once slept with Jessica despite her numerous attempts, teasing him, wanting to stay over at his apartment. He had no interest in her.
The small, delicate face before him seemed to be the one he truly desired.
“Why were you so in love with me? You mentioned we met before.”
Stanley had come to see Wendy because of this. He needed to get to the bottom of this, to questions.
Wendy met his gaze with clear, steady eyes. “Yes, we’ve met before.”
“Where?”
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“I told you already, remember? It was over ten years ago when you got injured and wandered into a forest.” Stanley’s cold eyes narrowed, a sharp glint flashing in them. Yes, that was where he and Jessica had crossed paths.
But how did Wendy know about this?
He studied her closely. “And then?”
“You were injured. I saved you.
Stanley froze.
Wendy said she sayed him? That couldn’t be right.
It was Jessica who had saved him.
“Where did you save me?” he asked.
Wendy hadn’t expected Stanley to have no memory of that moment. She had already said so much, but he still didn’t remember.
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“In a cave,” she replied.
Stanley’s pupils contracted. Was it possible that the girl who saved him in the cave was Wendy?
No.
The girl who had saved him in the cave had to be Jessica. Why would it be Wendy?
It was becoming clear that someone was lying–it was either Wendy or Jessica.
But who?
Who was really his girl?
At that moment, Wendy pushed against his chest, forcefully shoving him back. “I saved you back then, but I’m not expecting anything in return anymore. We’re divorced now. I just want to live my life. Please, stay away from me. It’s late. Can you just take me home?”
Wendy was deeply disappointed in Stanley. She wasn’t someone who used favors to manipulate others, and since he didn’t remember, she decided to let it go and move on.
Stanley was a mess. All these years, he had believed that the girl in the cave had been Jessica.
For all these years, he had kept Jessica by his side, showering her with affection.
But now, it seemed the girl in the cave could have been Wendy. It left him completely confused.
He needed to find out the truth.
Stanley’s large hand gripped the steering wheel once more, pressing the accelerator as he drove toward Royale Residences.
Wendy had been feeling unusually sleepy lately due to her pregnancy. She didn’t speak another word to Stanley and just sank back into her seat, falling asleep quickly.
When the Rolls–Royce pulled up at Royale Residences, Stanley noticed that Wendy was still asleep.
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