Chapter - 72

The woman had a delighted smile. She was beautiful. Her face was bright and blooming. Sara Owen sadly bit her lips.

Samira Reddy.

Sara Owen kept swallowing saliva in anxiety. A sense of sadness shook her heart.

No one was allowed to enter his study room, nor did he allow anyone to touch his things. Was this the reason for his loneliness? Did he sit here for hours, missing his first love?

Sara Owen looked at the photograph carefully. There was a different radiance on the woman's face. She was looking elegant as a daughter of a great family. Seeing pride and charisma on her exquisite face, Sara Owen looked straight at the glass wall. Her unlit and ordinary face, her simple appearance and her decent looks explained her that she was not qualified to be Yohan Dixon’s wife.

This woman in the photograph was made for him. She was a charm. How could he forget such a gorgeous and graceful woman? He totally deserved her.

Sara Owen put the photograph back in the drawer and looked again at her in