Chapter 143

Tamar could not believe that Carlos would dare insult her by suggesting she become his mistress. What did he really think of her? That she would not find joy if he did not marry her? She was Tamar; she had grown up alone and had learnt to find happiness even in the dreariest of situations. There was no way she would allow a man like Carlos trample on her pride.

“I do not wish to ever see your shadow again, okay? If you like, marry the very goddess, whatever you do ceases to be any of my business.”

“It is understandable that you are angry, I will too if I were you, I just want you to understand…”

“If you do not mind I am in haste and I do not have time to listen to you rant, Carlos or shall I say, Lord Christopher?” quipped Tamar sarcastically.

“We will speak at a time when you’ve been able to think this through properly,” returned Carlos as he watched Tamar walk away.

He saw her grab a big sac from the dump site and run off into the bushes. He guessed