"I don't care." Nathan Leafcastle's hands tightened. "Sally, I don't care if you have a child or not. I just want to be with you. These days... I've been thinking about you all the time. I even secretly went to Nicosa, but I didn't have the courage to find you... Last night, I stood outside your hotel thinking for the whole time. I... I know I'm not worthy of you, I've done many things to hurt you. I should be punished, destined to be lonely my whole life, but I... I really don't want to lose you. If there's even a tiny bit of you that still likes me, give me a chance, let us start over, okay?"
After saying this, he stopped, looking intently into her eyes.
In his dark eyes, besides anxiety, there was also longing.
Sally Dalton gazed at his face, her eyes full of uncertainty.
"You... really don't care that the child is gone?"
He shook his head.
Sally Dalton shook her head lightly.
"Unfortunately, we can't start over."
