After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

I didn’t expect Nathan to suddenly appear in front of me, and without caring about anything else, insist on talking to me in front of so many people.

I always thought he was the rational type, but apparently, even he could lose control sometimes.

Not wanting my colleagues to watch the drama unfold, I calmly said to Nathan, “Come with me.”

Instead of taking him to my office, I walked outside.

Nathan silently followed behind me. Earlier, I’d noticed his eyes were bloodshot–a clear sign he hadn’t been sleeping well either.

I opened my car door and got in. Nathan slid into the passenger seat, kept stealing glances at me every so often.

I kept my attention on the road, staying silent.

The air inside the car felt stifling. I rolled down the window, and the breeze brought in the noise from outside, easing the tension a bit.

Seeing I wasn’t going to say anything, Nathan leaned his head back against the seat and closed his eyes.

His chiseled jawline traced down to his collarbone, and that striking Adam’s apple–so damn attractive–made me lose focus for a second.

I pulled over near a quiet park and got out of the car.

made of wood and bamboo not far

tinged with even more pain

paused, thinking for a moment, then said, “I’m wondering how we can

in front of me and looking up. “I don’t want

looked at the man in front of me, so flustered and lost. I knew he probably loved me–only love could make someone this

about keeping your balance, holding something back, and being able to

he loved me with everything he had. When it came

pain, but I had my own boundaries. I’d

so, Nathan still pulled me into this impossible

dragging things out, getting tangled up in this mess, when Miss Chancellor eventually comes looking for you, where

my leg. “It was wrong of me to keep things from you, but I swear, I never had any feelings for her, not like that. Even if I’d never met you, I wouldn’t deserve to love

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you in someone else.”

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shaken by his words. Looking down at this man with tear–reddened eyes, I realized love doesn’t care about gender or pride- it just destroys anyone who falls too deep. No one can escape once

learn to accept that things don’t always go the way we want