Chapter 88 Protecting You, Bai Rong

• Annalise Berkowitz slowly reclined, propping herself up on her arm, gazing out the door with unfocused eyes, and murmured, "I despise being the third wheel. It destroyed my mother's marriage, ruined my own, and forced me to become the very person I detest the most. I don't want this."
• Closing her eyes, tears streamed down her cheeks, tracing a path to her hair.
• Seeing her tears, Ignatius felt a sharp pang in his heart.