'This is it for me and Nathan Redgrave. No need to be dramatic about it. A straightforward breakup is for the best.'
Morgan Joyce watched her intently, not wanting to miss a single subtle shift in her expression. "Are you sure about this?"
"I've thought it through completely. This isn't out of anger, and it's not a heat-of-the-moment decision. Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old."
Hearing her say that, Morgan Joyce suddenly smiled. He could tell Hannah Hale was truly ready to move on.
"I'm about to go through a breakup and you're laughing? You're gloating! Stop it."
A smile lit up Morgan Joyce's eyes as he gently pinched Hannah Hale's cheek. "You'll meet someone better. I guarantee it."
"Listen to you, talking like you're some great fortune-teller. You guarantee it? You're still single yourself. I think I'll be fine without you worrying about me."
