Chapter 635 Casper's shoulders slumped a little, guilt washing over him like a wave, making him drop his head in shame. Eliza's questions and accusations cut deep, each word like a knife, every sentence an arrow, piercing the softest part of his heart, chilling him to the bone and freezing all warmth inside.

He definitely messed up. He was just scared. Scared of losing the love he had just gotten back. He was too sure of himself, thinking he could handle things quietly and that once he explained, she'd understand and forgive him without hesitation. Clearly, he had it all wrong.

Eliza's pain wasn't about misunderstanding; it was about the honesty he never gave. His hiding and dodging hurt more than any straight-up harm. In a relationship, lack of honesty is the worst. Keeping secrets, thinking it's for the other's good, often backfires.

"I know I messed up," he said, looking deeply into her eyes, before gently pulling her into his broad chest and holding her tight. "But I never stopped needing you. I've always needed you. I just oversimplified things this time. I didn't see that Fiona's goal was really to marry me."

"If, just if..." Eliza bit her lip, her eyes filled with complicated feelings, "...if that child is really Rory's, and Fiona has been raising him alone all these years, would you marry her?"

"No," he replied without a second thought.

"Really? You wouldn't?"

gaze sincere and deep. "I've wronged you too much already. Life's

I've realized that's impossible.

gentle spring breeze, softly touched her heart, making everything feel lighter. Her eyes trembled slightly, "Oh? What's

matter when or where, I'll always choose you." He smiled gently, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Don't ever doubt my

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Brock when Brock was sick, staying by Fiona's side. That

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