"Lily..." His voice lowered, appearing very gentle, "It's my fault. Don't be angry anymore."
His voice was so low, only the people next to him could hear it.
Vivian Manson had never thought, not even imagined, that in his lifetime, Sky Moore would ever reveal such tenderness in his voice.
When he called out the name 'Lily', his gentle tenderness could melt any woman's heart.
And he was actually apologizing to Lily Smith.
With such a tender, lingering tone.
Vivian felt suffocated, her heart uncomfortably stifled.
She suddenly realized that before she even had a chance, some things were already lost.
Lily Smith looked at him coldly, her face expressionless.
Fault?
Angry?
Joke, where was she angry?
Who was he to make her angry?
What she was angry about was simply this guy's ungrateful and cruel heart.
