She was clearly the Young Madam of the Grant Family, yet everyone called her the other woman. Even Leona Grant repeatedly told her to get lost.
The most tragic thing in the world isn't loving someone who doesn't love you back. It's when they know you love them, yet they deliberately hurt you anyway.
'Leona Grant, I was once so devoted to you. Why must you hurt me like this?'
She hated the hand fate had dealt her. 'Why did Leona Grant have to come into her life?'
Annabelle Linton didn't allow herself time to grieve. She lowered her head to wipe her tears, her large eyes filled with accusation and resentment. "Why did we ever meet? Why are we still married?"
Watching her cry, a flicker of pity flashed in Leona Grant's eyes.
'Watching her cry, he didn't know why, but he felt an unbearable ache. He had a sudden, powerful urge to pull her into his arms and comfort her.'
