Shirley POV
I looked into Peter's eyes, which contained disappointment at my answer. I tried to take his hand, but he refused subtly.
"So, you'd rather be Alex's mistress," Peter said.
"No, it's not like that, Peter." How many times do I have to tell him? "I'm not going to be Alex's mistress. I know what I have to do. I'm an honourable woman, Alex."
"Don't explain anything to me, Shirley. I understand. I understand so much." Peter stood up, and I quickly got up too.
"Peter, please. I want us to stay friends. Please don't leave me like this. Please, Peter. You mean a lot to me." I didn't want to ruin the good relationship between me and Peter. After all, Peter was very instrumental in my life.
Peter smiled at me, but it was a bitter smile. "Friend?" Offended lips, smirking. "There are
