Bryson’s expression darkened, a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

“So, you still can’t accept me?”

“I…” Hannah bit her lip and looked down, unable to meet Bryson’s gaze.

“I’m not sure.

She always found herself wavering around Bryson.

“Hannah.

” Bryson leaned in, whispering.

He gently pinched Hannah’s chin, urging her to face him.

“I’m not giving you a way out.

I need an answer,” he said with a resolute, straightforward tone.

Bryson, a man of action, had decided on Hannah and wasn’t about to let her slip away.

More than that, he couldn’t bear the thought of her being with anyone else.

gaze, uncertainty flickering in

shared past yet felt unsure about what lay

lips, now

lips inched closer to hers, anticipation hanging in

were about to meet, the doorbell

pushed him

I’ll open the door.

.

to the door, peeking

Winston and

Hannah opened the door, stepping

here at the same

just ran into each other and decided

Caleb replied casually.

Hannah searched for words, Bryson appeared

Winston, and instantly, the air thickened with tension, hinting at a brewing conflict between

you’ve caused for my boss with your actions today? The ship’s situation

move could land you

standing by, defended

and Miss Moore

it through,

you’ve thought it through?” Winston scoffed, looking

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