“I'm here to deliver something,” Armand answered in a raspy voice and opened the violin case he was holding.
It contained a reddish-brown violin. The violin looked new at first glance, but one could see crack lines on a closer inspection. The crack lines had been skillfully drawn over with beautiful patterns.
This violin was a gift from Genevieve's father on her birthday. However, she later smashed it.
Armand took out the violin from the case, presented it to Genevieve, and said in a low voice, “I found the best luthier and had this violin repaired. I know I have wronged you in the past, but I hope you can give me a chance to make it up to you.”
Then, Armand gulped and looked at Genevieve. “I'm not sure how to express my feeling, but I hope you can remain by my side.”
He continued to hold the violin and kneeled on one knee. “Darling, can we reconcile? I will give you anything you want.”
Genevieve and Armand had been together for a long time and had been through a lot together.
She had witnessed his uncaring side and his wretched state.
Furthermore, he always seemed dignified, as if he never had to concede or bow down.
Yet, he humbled himself and kneeled before her.
Genevieve felt an ache in her heart. Tears began to gather in her eyes as she felt an irresistible urge to pull him to stand.
Thus, she closed her eyes and suppressed her complicated emotions.
“Although you have repaired the violin, it can't produce beautiful music,” Genevieve said. “Not everything is repairable.”
Then, she stepped back and closed the door slowly.
She watched Armand through the door gap. His usually indifferent gaze had turned dull with despair.
Genevieve quickly closed the door and could not stop trembling.
Melissa saw Genevieve come in and noticed her sullen mood. Thus, she slipped into the laundry room.
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