No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Before Gareth could utter a word, Elisa cut him off abruptly.

Her tone was colder than ever, "Gareth, I agreed to come here because I thought you had some unfinished business. But now... Please, if you have something to say in the future, don't disguise it as a grand gesture and engage in these meaningless acts!"

With these words, Elisa turned around to leave.

However, before she could take a single step, Gareth swiftly caught hold of her arm.

Amidst the vast expanse of the flower field, his expression turned solemn.

He gazed at her intently and spoke sincerely, "Bringing you here was not meaningless, Elisa. Isn't this the kind of place you've always longed to visit?"

Through her phone conversations with Rachel, her paintings, and her posts on Twitter, he had gathered hints of her yearning for such places.

Gareth wanted to express his feelings for Elisa in a setting she cherished.

Hoover Homestead was a popular destination for couples. Although Gareth hadn't made any reservations, he had used his connections and resources to ensure the area was cleared for their private use.

such details were inconsequential to him; all he desired was

could do anything as long as it was something Elisa truly

do better than those men with hidden motives who

silent, listening attentively

never expected Gareth to

had previously stated, it was all

things I liked three years ago and the things I like now are different. Moreover, I

her and spoke softly, "Personal preferences can change in an instant. I admit I've been a jerk, causing you pain and disappointment. I hope you'll give me a

at

he was saying

a moment, Elisa was

allowed Gareth to make his

large palm enveloping hers, and a rush of warmth coursed through her. It jolted Elisa back to

withdrew her hand, cutting off the words Gareth was

to be involved in marriage. You don't need to ask me for