Hunter Warren grabbed her, stopping her in her tracks.
Faye Townsend turned to look at him. To be honest, she wanted to take this secret to the grave.
After all, she promised Grandma back then that she would never reveal the secret of those years.
But now, she had truly borne enough of this so-called guilt.
Hunter gazed at her with a slight smile.
"Faye, I no longer care about those past things.
It's all in the past and it no longer affects me."
"But I can't get past it. I've had enough.
I no longer want Sebastian Sheldon standing in front of me with a victim's posture.
If the truth isn't revealed, then I'll never be able to move on.
For my sake, come with me."
Faye tugged his hand and ran towards the hotel exit.
The two who were supposed to stand high and mighty in Anchester were now madly running down the hotel corridor, attracting countless gazes.
In the underground parking lot, Faye was about to drive, but Hunter pushed her into the passenger seat and settled her in.
