Outside the door, Nicola Duncan's eyes were filled with red bloodshot veins. Her long nails dug deeply into her palms, the piercing pain keeping her from losing control and rushing in.She had always thought that his coldness towards her, his lack of desire for her, was simply due to his personality...Ha ha... It turns out, he could be gentle, he could be moved, just not by her, that's all...Thinking this, her heart suddenly turned cold. From the first time she met this man, she had fallen for him. Fourteen years, love had long since become etched in her bones.She tried to please him, to change herself, to be careful, to show her best self in front of him, to work hard.To make herself worthy of him.But what then? Her fourteen years couldn't match a few months of a nanny...If it had been someone better than her, perhaps, she wouldn't have felt so hurt.But why a nanny? A plain-looking, coarse-acting, utterly unremarkable woman?So, what did her fourteen years of persisten
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