She remembered when she used to sit in James's passenger seat, acting arrogant yet pretending to be understanding while comforting Sarah. Sarah's cold, distant gaze always made her feel like she was putting on an act, and maybe beneath that calm face, fangs had already been bared.Now, looking at it this way, compared to Sarah, she was the one who had failed. She couldn't tolerate even the smallest things.When James looked at Sarah's photo albums, she couldn't help wanting to tear them apart and throw the pieces in his face.But unsurprisingly, there was still nothing she could do.That evening, James went out to work overtime. This time, Charlotte pushed open the study door. She looked at everything that was both familiar and strange, her eyes not knowing where to focus.The desk was neatly arranged with a computer and various work items. When she pulled open the desk drawer, the first thing that caught her eye was a photo album.Her fingers trembling, she opened to the first p
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