Chapter 36

Summer was dismayed and started apologizing profusely. "It's alright," I reassured with a soothing tone and a smile. I had been trying to meet him anyway. This meeting might have been shortlived, but at least I had found out where he lived. More in-depth bonding would be the plan for next time. Deep down, I registered that there did not exist a need for future conversations. However, it was harrowing to give up on that deep-set yearning that had been years in the making. With regards to the question Summer had directed at me... Who was I truly in love with, Dixon Gregg or Lance Gregg? My love had been forcibly severed into two halves. Even I was befuddled by my feelings. After hanging up on Summer, Dixon's eyes fixated on the apricot-colored scarf and he rasped in a deep and low tone, "Did we get a divorce because of him? Do you love him that much?" At that time, I hadn't heard the underlying nervousness in his tone, so I patiently explained to him. "It was you who wanted a