Because only then can she avoid such heart-wrenching pain!
"Oh..." Tara Summer gasped, letting out a sob. Like watching a movie, the scene of what she saw that morning in the presidential suite at the club played on repeat in her mind.
The images of the man and woman, entangled and naked, haunted her, refusing to disappear.
She didn't want to think about it. She really didn't. But she couldn't help it. It was as if her brain was no longer hers, completely out of her control.
Tara Summer felt like she was going mad. With trembling effort, she raised her arm, touching the small Dragon Beast King tattoo on her left arm, tears falling down her face.
Meanwhile, her phone that was placed next to the pillow began to vibrate continuously.
Tara Summer stared blankly at her arm, her vision already blurred. She picked up the phone, and upon seeing the word "Mom" on the screen, her tears fell even more profusely.