Chapter 57
In this dark, confined space their senses were ten times sharper. Although her touch was separated by his clothes, she could still feel his heart beating. Although his touch was separated by her clothes, he could still feel the warmth of her frail, slender body.
"Do you still love me, is that it? Was the divorce five years ago just a lie? Was getting rid of the baby just a lie too? All the pain and anxiety that I felt over the years, was that just an elaborate scheme? Tell me, Terrence!"
Her whole body was restrained by him, she was unable to move. She could only be forced to speak with her head facing up. She sounded hysterical with her last sentence and at that point she couldn't go on anymore.
"I am sorry." Even though he had a thousand words running through his mind and heart, he couldn't utter anything else other than that.
Terrence knew the weight of those three words, and once he said it, he knew there was no way out.
But he knew sh
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