Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 41

Han glanced at Leah and he mumbled something. He seemed to be in a daze, and he did not recognize Leah.

Swaying a little, he staggered toward the pond. The short fence around the pond would not be able to stop him from falling into the pond.

A few steps before he reached the fence, Leah pulled him backward. Irritated, she sighed, “How much have you had to drink?”

Han paused and he sat down in the gazebo. He stared at Leah, perplexed. She could not tell what he was thinking. She was restless.

She took a deep breath. She was about to leave when Han grabbed her wrist. He was pulling her so hard she fell onto his lap, but he remained unmoved.

Not wanting to raise any suspicion should any White family member see them, she struggled to stand up. “Please let me go.”

Her pleas fell on deaf ears.

Han locked her arms behind her back, “Are you afraid of me?” Leah knew she had to try another way to escape. She tried to remain calm. “Why should I be afraid of you?”

He pressed on. “If you’re not afraid of me, why do you run away every time you see me?”

“I am not running away from you.”

“Yes, you are.”

“I’m not.”

White.” He said her name out

heart skipped a

let out a

shook his head, “First, I have

replied in a heartbeat. She would answer any question if it could make

face carefully. For a moment, she thought he seemed less withdrawn. He began to

out in a cold sweat. Does Han recognize me? Why would he ask me if I know

now, she couldn’t tell what he was

replied, “She was somebody I used to know. She used to play the violin. You reminded me of her when you were playing on the

of grudges easily,

was stunned. He hated Leah, but he didn’t feel happy when he found out she was dead. “No, I don’t. Even if she’s

heart sank. “Why do you hate her

feet. He gazed at her. “You have beautiful eyes.

She was about to ask him when he blacked out and he fell toward her. She put him down on the bench in the gazebo and she

She tried to unlock his cell to call for his assistant, but Han was unconscious. She decided there was nothing else

She could not leave him there. As she carried him to the White residence, she mumbled to herself, “You’ll be the death of

down to rest in the living room, the party

living room. She had thought about leaving him in the living room, but she knew Sasha

couch. She wiped his face with a hot

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