Joyce was infuriated, her head pounding with blood.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "She saw you faint and ran away in fear."

A smile curved Rafael's lips as he walked towards the door. "Eileen is not that kind of person."

Joyce lost her composure completely and hugged Rafael from behind. "Raf, why won't you believe me? You've known me for twenty-seven years, and you can't trust me, even a little?"

Rafael coldly pried Joyce's hands off. "Joyce, I'm married. You've crossed the line."

"Yes, I've crossed the line!" Joyce hugged Rafael again. "I should have done this a long time ago. I love you, Raf. I...