"I'm not lying, David. I can see you still have feelings for your ex-wife, and it's tearing us apart. I don't want that, but I've got a solution – we need to befriend Rowan. Trust me, David, I wouldn't deceive you," Flora pleaded, her eyes reflecting a mix of sincerity and desperation. Yet, David remained unconvinced, a stubborn resistance evident in his every expression."Let's just sleep on it," David finally suggested, his doubtful eyes betraying a lack of trust. Flora could feel the weight of his disbelief, and she knew there was only one person to blame – Rowan.If only Rowan had never entered their lives, they wouldn't be facing these heart-wrenching setbacks. Watching David walk away without caring about Flora's feelings, something he'd never done before, felt like a sharp dagger to her heart."David, you have to decide tonight!" Flora yelled, the frustration and hurt evident in her voice. She was tired of constantly trying to make him want her, exhausted from attempting to mak
James, genuinely concerned for Rowan's safety, tried to convince her not to meet Flora. He reminded her of the pain their encounters had caused in the past, but Rowan, enticed by the offer Flora had presented, couldn't resist the curiosity and the need for closure."I will accept your decision, but I will follow you to her," James insisted, his protective instincts kicking in."No, I want to go and meet her alone. She thinks I'm afraid of her, that's why you've been following me around. I won't give her the satisfaction of believing I'm truly afraid to be alone with her," Rowan asserted, determination in her voice."But you're pregnant, and she isn't anymore. She might hurt you, and the baby could get hurt too," James argued, his worry evident."Don't worry, James. I'll take my phone along, and if she tries anything, I'll give you a call. I can handle this," Rowan assured him, her conviction making James reluctantly accept her decision.As James left, Rowan resumed her normal routine
"Flora, did you really mean it that David protected your friend, the one who almost cost me my life?" Rowan's voice trembled with a mix of disbelief and hurt. She couldn't fathom the idea that David, the man she had once trusted and cared for, would prioritize Flora's wishes over her safety and the well-being of their unborn child.Flora, maintaining a cold and indifferent demeanor, looked at Rowan with a superiority that fueled Rowan's anguish. "What are you thinking? That David will choose you over my requests from him? Sorry to let you know, he loves me and me alone, so back off."Rowan's eyes welled up with a mixture of sadness and frustrationFlora left Rowan alone in the coffee shop, the weight of her words hanging in the air. Rowan remained seated, trying to process the revelation that David had chosen to protect Flora's interests over seeking justice for the person who had nearly cost her the life of her unborn child.Tears streamed down Rowan's face, each drop a testament to
He hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to call Rowan or not. The uncertainty lingered, and then he shook off the childish thoughts, deciding that if she declined, he wouldn't force her."Hello, are you at home? I want to pick you up so that we can go together," David asked when Rowan answered the phone, his voice revealing a mix of formality and a hint of hope.Rowan's refusal to let David pick her up sent a surge of confusion and frustration through him. The phone call crackled with tension, her voice laced with anger that left David bewildered, wondering what could have transpired to provoke such a reaction from her.As David ventured out to fetch the wine, the day began its descent into dusk, casting long shadows across the landscape. Parking his car near the corner leading to the couple's home, he couldn't shake the unease that lingered in the air. With time to spare, he decided to delve into work, opening his laptop to sift through company proposals for an upcoming cont
As David and Rowan stood beside his car, a heavy silence engulfed them, creating an atmosphere thick with tension and unspoken words. David's heart pounded with a mixture of anxiety and confusion, as he couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that Rowan was deliberately creating distance between them. The memory of Rowan swiftly disavowing any romantic connection to the couple they had just encountered gnawed at David's mind. Despite his usual composed demeanor as the President of A's Usual, a subtle ache of rejection began to pulse through him. Breaking the oppressive quiet, David hesitantly offered, "Let me drop you at home." His voice carried a vulnerability that betrayed his inner turmoil. Rowan, however, declined with a soft-spoken, "No thank you, don't let me disturb you. I'll find a cab to take me home." David, unable to contain his frustration, retorted with an edge of anger, not bothering to mask the hurt beneath. "Suit yourself," David muttered, his words laced with a mix o
David's forgotten childhood suddenly resurfaced when he stumbled upon an old photo in Michael's hands at his father's library two months ago. The image triggered a flood of memories, though not all, and he found himself recalling the moments of protecting a little girl he once loved.As he gazed at the picture, David couldn't help but wonder about that girl's whereabouts. Little did he know, fate had a surprise for him. Just when he least expected it, he discovered that Rowan, the same girl he had longed to meet again, was standing right in front of him."Knowing you're the David who saved me from the bully back then, does it change anything?" Rowan responded, her eyes devoid of warmth, leaving David taken aback.Rowan's simplicity surprised David. She could have reminded him, made him remember her, but instead, she played along with the unfolding revelation.A realization struck David—did Rowan know about his lost childhood memories? It seemed unlikely, considering she knew nothing a
Flora's eyes were filled with a mix of frustration and confusion as she confronted David. "David, what happened? My uncle called, saying the proposal he submitted to your company wasn't for us. Is something wrong?" She had welcomed him warmly, taken her suitcase to the room, and set the table for both of them. David, having just finished eating, wiped his mouth with a napkin. He sighed, understanding the gravity of Flora's concerns. "Did you ask your uncle if he received another email?" he inquired while doing a final cleaning of his hands. Flora replied hesitantly, as if stumbling over her words, "Yes, but it's not clear to me. He mentioned being summoned to an oral defense or interview." "Okay, then wait until tomorrow," David suggested. Flora, seated in front of him, clenched her fist but tried to maintain a calm facade. "Must our company go through the same process as others? You know we're still the best, and you can't possibly want us to..." Flora continued, but David interje
Flora's fingers traced a delicate path, seeking connection in the intimacy of the moment, only to be abruptly halted as David intercepted her advance. "Flora, what are you trying to do?" David's question hung heavy in the air as he gently removed her hand from his body. "I'm trying to please my man," Flora declared with unwavering confidence. "And you should know, I don't want this between us. The first pregnancy was a mistake that shouldn't have happened, and I sense you want another error to replay," David's words draped the room, his eyes betraying simmering anger. "David, are you saying you don't want any intimacy between us?" Flora's chest rose and fell, her attempt at managing her anger evident. "Flora, you know me. The last thing I wanted was for you to get pregnant before we got married," David explained, prompting a subtle smile from Flora. "Fine, so you don't care if your father rejects me again. I guess you don't care about marrying me anymore," Flora asserted, attempt