Chapter 103 Maybe I Still Love Him
- The sky in Bryxton was gloomy, just like my current mood. Christopher had always been considerate; he took my hand after he asked me and added, "I'm not in a hurry."
- Although he wanted to know my answer, he was willing to give me time.
- I wanted to withdraw my hand from his grasp, but when I felt his cold palms, I gave in.