Chapter 118

"But Alexander likes you. How can you say that? I really don't understand you anymore," Rosalind said. "Never count on men. My mom used to love my dad so much, and look what happened. After she died, he brought that woman home. "Madison is only a year younger than I. It makes me wonder how many years he's actually been untruthful with my mother," Megan replied. Rosalind shook her head. "People aren't all the same." "They're all the same when it comes down to it." "But aren't you afraid that if you treat him like this, one day he might not be able to take it anymore?" "If he can't take it, he can find someone else." If Alexander was really willing to find another partner, her family wouldn't be clinging to this golden ticket and leaving her stuck in the middle. He wouldn't have to deal with the Lloyd family's problems, making his life much easier. Rosalind had taken a few steps when she suddenly caught sight of a shadow behind them, reflected in the metal above the hall's colum