Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 728

Seeing Dailey's figure nowhere in sight as she turned around, Christine felt a pang of sadness.

The elevator ascended, and Merritt chatted away, trying to distract her. She only half-listened, nursing a headache and responding with little enthusiasm. But Merritt didn't seem to mind; he was just happy to be there for her. He supported her back to her room, gently helped her sit on the couch, and went to make her a cup of honey lemon tea, a small gesture of care.

He then proceeded to make the bed for her, while he resigned himself to the couch in the living room, grabbing a blanket for himself.

Suddenly, Christine felt sobered up by the reality of their situation. "Merritt, I can't keep pretending," she said.

A long, heavy silence followed.

Merritt stood there, clutching his blanket, just looking at Christine. His eyes were filled with hurt.

Christine rubbed her face, "I appreciate everything you've done for me, and you've been really great, but we can't go any further. I don't want to lead you on."

"You're always in character for your job, let's not do that in real life. Just be yourself."

tighter, his lips quivered

to ask why, but it

thinking maybe, just maybe, she would

eager for any connection,

Not just by her looks but by her fiery spirit and vivacious

and his grandmother's medical bills. His youthful spark had dimmed early on, and just when he thought it might reignite, it was snuffed

should take the bed. This room is yours. I'll get another one. You've had a long day, get some rest," he said, prepared to leave but feeling an

to leave, but as

the door, Merritt caught

of her dress. "Do

is that it?" he choked

е

a brief silence, his voice laden with unshed tears. "I couldn't protect you from Dailey, couldn't do anything but watch you get hurt. I don't have his background, his

like me. There's nothing noteworthy about

Merritt, she hadn't thought much of him. He was the one who had approached her,