"Olivia, I said I didn't want you to regret it, but now your expression tells me you already started regretting..."
He curled his lips into a bitter smile.
"Faris Booker..."
"Don't say any more, I understand..." he interrupted her, shaking his head with a light smile, "Olivia, although you don't remember the past, you did love him, and you have a daughter together. Raleigh is the bond between you two. It's normal to feel sorry for him when you leave with me... Olivia..."
He let go of his daughter's hand, grabbed her shoulders, and gazed into her eyes, "Tell me the truth, when you face Ose Owen, do you feel anything? Even the slightest bit of heart flutter, do you!?"
"I..." Crossley Gibson looked at him in shock, a flash of panic across her face, even though it was fleeting, the man caught it.
"You do, don't you?" Faris Booker increased the force in his hands slightly, his lips tightened.
