C1147 One Was Crying Two Were Making a Fuss and Three Were Hanging

We were the only ones here. We all knew what it meant for Ashton to choose to marry Rebecca.

The same person, the same choice. I couldn't be shrouded in the shadow of Rebecca for the rest of my life.

Ashton's exquisite features looked troubled. He frowned slightly. He couldn't shake my hand off, but he couldn't just let Rebecca leave.

This scene was too familiar