Chapter 139

On the other side, Megan was still a little dazed after being treated coldly by Alexander for the first time. Those words were something Alexander had never said to her before. What he had said and his cold goodbye replayed in Megan's head, distracting her for the rest of the workday. Alexander seemed to have really made up his mind to end things. Maybe it was for the best. This way, he wouldn't be used by Jonathan anymore. At least he'd be freer. When Rosalind came over, Megan was lying on the couch, staring at the ceiling. "Meg, what's wrong?" "What do you mean?" She had just zoned out for a moment. "You look pale." "I don't think so." "Don't cry." "I'm not." Megan was also unsure what was wrong with her. She touched her face and paused, then forced a weak smile. "I'm not crying. My eyes just feel a bit irritated." As Rosalind quickly hugged Megan, Megan suddenly broke down, her tears falling uncontrollably. "I swear I'm not crying. This is just…" Megan had imagined li