Chapter 692

Nyla lowered her gaze, complicated emotions crossing her eyes.

The better Oliver was to her, the guiltier she felt. After all, she didn't reciprocate his feelings in the same way. Sometimes, she felt quite bad for him.

"Oliver, you don't have to be so good to me… It puts pressure on me," she said honestly.

Oliver tightened his grip on the steering wheel, a hint of wryness in his eyes. "Nyla, you can't actually develop feelings for me beyond friendship, can you?"

Nyla was silent for a few seconds before slowly replying, "I don't know… But I think I could. Just give me a little more time."

The car fell silent until they reached her building. Neither spoke.

Once Oliver parked, he turned to face Nyla instead of getting out of the car.

"Nyla, feelings can't be rushed. You don't have to force yourself. If one day you realize you can't like me, just tell me. I'd rather you be free and happy than feel pressured to stay with me because of what I've done over these five years," he