Familiar people, familiar breath, even the touch of the fingers lingering on her cheek is familiar.
The man in front of her is the one she loves, and because she loves him very much, even despite all the grievances, she is reluctant to leave him.
When he spoke those words in a mocking and disdainful tone, she felt sad inside.
Everything she did was for him, but in his eyes, she must be lying and deceiving.
He will never trust her.
He has already decided that she has some ulterior motive, and all her actions are disguised for that purpose.
Looking at his face full of ridicule and indifference, the feeling of grievance surged to her heart, and she felt both sour and bitter inside.
She blinked, a bitter smile curled her lips, and she said self-mockingly, "If I say yes, would you find it funny? Matthew Saxon, I know asking you to believe me right now is impossible, you're inherently suspicious and sensitive. Earning your trust is very, very difficult."
