"No, absolutely not!" she replied seriously, not even sure if she had the courage to face them at "the Reeds" tomorrow.
She had to admit, they were a perfect match.
A smart, capable, and beautiful woman was worthy of a similarly intelligent, capable, and handsome Mark Reed, whereas she fell far short.
She had personally killed their child and hurt their love.
Even if he no longer loved her and had changed his heart, it was her own fault and she couldn't blame anyone else.
After a moment of silence, Mark Reed asked, "When will you move out of my house?"
He had finally spoken to chase her away; that must be the real reason he called her.
With a bitter smile, she said, "Soon, I'm packing my things, I'll... leave immediately."
"Good!"
Without any warning, he hung up the phone.
Putting down the phone, she continued to pack her things, determined to leave tonight, clean and completely, without leaving a trace.
