Nathan Redgrave still held her, only now realizing, belatedly, just how wonderful she was.
"…Alright. I won't force you. But I am absolutely not giving up. This time, it's my turn to pursue you."
Hannah Hale pushed Nathan Redgrave away, a kind smile touching her crystal-clear eyes. "Thank you for your feelings, but this relationship is already in tatters. Let's not get entangled any further. I've let it go."
"To think I was always ignoring how good you were to me and hurt you so deeply... I've been such an asshole. No wonder Zachary Redgrave and Laura Lowell always called me a scumbag."
Nathan Redgrave's lips twisted into a self-mocking smile. 'I actually missed out on such a wonderful girl.'
'He hadn't even had the chance to properly dote on her, and now, she was no longer his.'
"It's not really your fault. Maybe we just weren't meant to be. Well, now that everything's out in the open, I'm going to head upstairs and rest."
