Chapter 326

The moment she rushed out of her room, Guinevere knew she had lost. She was completely defeated. She held Weston in her arms. The two of them were alone in the hallway as Guinevere burst into tears. “Why can’t you say something and make me feel better? Why…” Weston remained silent and let her cry. He waited until she was done crying and had calmed down. Then, he spoke in a low voice. “Have you calmed down? Can we talk now?” Guinevere exhaled as a sad smile surfaced on her face. Weston was always like that. He was always so calm with her. His little indulgence and understanding for her were always based on logical reasons. “Do you not want to marry me at all?” Guinevere suddenly asked. Weston pulled her hand away and turned to look at her. He saw her bloodshot eyes but said nothing. Guinevere continued asking, “I've been with you for years. I’m always chasing after you. Weston, don’t you feel anything for me at all?” “I didn’t ask for it,” Weston replied flatly. Guinevere fou