The man was dragged away.
Holding Lucia in his arms, Alonso walked her to the warehouse's door.
From the beginning to now.
Alonso did not gave Allison even one glance.
That was not surprising.
He seemed to know that everything was Allison's doing.
He did not avenge her cruelly.
It was a testament to the words that Allison had just said.
She said.
Alonso would not kill her.
Lucia wrapped Alonso's neck tightly with both hands.
She didn't want to pursue this matter anymore.
After all.
What exactly happened between Alonso and Allison, what was promised between their families, was their own business. She had no right to strike, nor was she qualified to interfere.
She was already grateful that he got her out of all this.
She wouldn't pester on.
