"I'm sorry, I love you so much. Tell me I won't interfere in this … as long as you stay with me."
"I'm not with any men..." Look at him.
"Where did you go, you didn't go to the house in the slum, I checked all the places." Marco's voice barely contained anger.
"Well... mine... I can't say it, I really can't say it."
As much as she loved him, and as much as she wanted him to understand, she could not tell her about her sister. She would rather be misunderstood by him than let Tisha lose her reputation.
"Why can't you tell me? If you haven't done anything wrong, tell me …" His face grew horribly gloomy, and she saw a look of disappointment on his face.
"Even if you ask me a few more times, I can't answer … but please believe me, there is no one, only you …" The girl swallowed her saliv
