Lana said, "I-I love you. My love for you isn't tainted at all."

A hint of pain flashed past Andrew's eyes. He turned his head to look at the ceiling. His voice was cold, "You're tainted anyway!

"If you have an ounce of self-respect left, you should sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible. Lana Paine, you make me sick."

Lana cried, "Andrew... I'm not dirty at all... I won't do it again. Can you please give me one more chance? Andrew..."

Andrew took something that was sealed in a plast