Leah gazed coldly at Han’s rain-drenched face. His cold demeanor was breaking apart. In his eyes was a hint of agony and disbelief, as well as the reflection of her own face.

Leah did not expect that she could be so cold when facing Han.

“People change, Han,” said Leah. “I really loved you in the past. Even if you broke my heart and made me cry, I’d wipe away my tears and love you all the same.”

Han’s eyes widened slightly, as if he saw a sliver of hope.

“What about now?” he asked.

“Now?” replied Leah, “I don’t love you anymore.”

Han was overwhelmed with despair. The bright red rose in Leah’s hand was an ironic contrast to what she said.

“No.” Han shook his head. “It’s not that you don’t love me anymore, you only hold a grudge against me because of what we did to you in the past.” Han moved forward and grabbed Leah’s hand.

Han’s cold and soaking wet hand made Leah shiver.

“Give me some time. I can make it up to you,” Han said with a solemn face.

If Leah had not known that Han was drunk from wine, she would have believed every word he said.

Leah reflexively pushed Han away, but her strength was no match compared to his, so she can’t cut loose from Han’s grip.

She was starting to get nervous, and her umbrella dropped to the ground as she struggled. “Don’t you get it, Han Howard? I have no feelings for you anymore, and I mean it.”

“Why?” Han looked at Leah with his teary eyes.

reminded Leah of herself back

face that kept asking

Han did

Leah dwelled on it and had faith in Han.

to torment

plan to do?” Leah gave a wry smile. “Can you? You’ve wasted ten years of my life. My child and

his lips as

took the chance and shook off Han’s hand. The

could barely see Han’s face, but she could sense his despair

was stupefied as he looked at

you. Children… we can have many children. I’ll make it up to you. I’ll apologize to you. Anything. I will

Leah smirked contemptuously.

would never believe that Han would beg and grovel

such a mystical

for that, Han. We are done.”

umbrella while holding the rose in her hand. “I’m going home. The rain is too heavy, so you should

Han grimaced.

to

was filled with wild roses for years. Han did not plant

a person that gave her

Leah was not fond of roses. In any case, neither

parked his car right in front

down the car. He saw a lady in a white dress curling up

Sasha called out for Ian wretchedly. Her flimsy

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