Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Upon hearing Eva's words, Timothy froze in place, his eyes momentarily betraying his bewilderment.

Love?

The notion had never crossed his mind before.

“Timothy, your silence speaks volumes. It's clear that Mia doesn't hold a special place in your heart. So why do you keep entangling yourself with her?"

Eva's calm voice effortlessly cornered Timothy, leaving him with no escape.

Timothy remained rooted on his spot, realizing he was trapped with no way out.

In that instant, he felt even more vulnerable than when he was surrounded and attacked by those bodyguards earlier.

Though his throat moved, Timothy couldn't manage to utter a single word in response.

With a faint smile playing on her lips, Eva observed, "Since you don't love Mia, there's no need to keep up this facade. Gaining custody of Ginger is an unattainable goal for you, and if your heart isn't in it, why bother? After all, wasn't it you who filed for divorce?"

Tiny droplets of sweat began to form on Timothy's forehead as he faced Eva's probing questions, unsure of how to respond.

any attempts to defend himself now would be

for you to leave. There's no place for you here,"

away, Timothy's voice broke the silence. "She's

her in your heart isn't enough. Do

with nowhere to turn to,

love truly means. Mia, she's... she's different to me. If this is what love feels

“ifs'," Eva interjected firmly, her gaze unwavering. "If you don't truly love Mia, then you have no right

like a defeated soldier, standing forlornly

struck a chord

he couldn't muster the courage to push it open and step

conversation just

conversation? I

pretending. Your shoe fell off by the door!" Eva replied,

upon the discarded shoe,

"Eva, why did you

"What question?"

one about whether he loves me or