There was a saying that sometimes the result was obvious, but one couldn’t see it clearly because he cared about it too much.
If he hadn’t cared about Emily so much, he would have been able to tell that everyone was lying.
Everyone knew that the person Emily loved and cared about was Hunter.
But he would rather believe that she had betrayed him and hooked up with another man.
It was all because he cared about her so much that he couldn’t stand her betrayal.
"This is not what I want. If I have a choice, I would rather die than lose you."
This was perhaps the most sincere words that Hunter had said in his entire life.
"No one asked me, so I had no choice but to be deceived by a group of people."
His words wrenched at Emily’s heart that she trembled.
She bit her lips and couldn’t say anything to contradict him.
He was right. Back then, no one had asked him if he wanted all of this.
Everyone thought that it was for his own good.
But who cared about his feelings?
She wanted to say that she was sorry, but the words wouldn’t come out.
"Both of us were wrong, so why can’t we give each other a chance?"
He was Mr. Hunter who usually was superior. He had never spoken humbly to a person except Emily.
Actually, he could bring her back by force.
However, he had been tough for too long. Sometimes, he was tired of that kind of life.
He had had a good time with Emily. Back then, she was willing to stay by his side.
It turned out that what he missed the most was the period when they were happy together.
In those days, there was no coercion, no resistance, no dispute but just warmth, harmony, and peace.
He didn’t want to force her, but he also couldn’t let her go.
He didn’t know what he should do to get her back.
Emily didn’t say anything, because she didn’t know what to say.
She was so bitter that she couldn’t even say a word.
Hunter’s accusation stabbed at her heart.
Perhaps he was right. Who had asked for his opinion back then?
Everyone thought it was good for him, but was it really what he wanted?
After a long time, they seemed to have calmed down.
Emily looked up at Hunter and said, "Let go of me."
"If I let go, will you leave?" Although Emily didn’t answer, he still released her.
It was impossible for Emily to answer this question.
Although he let go of her hand, he was still lying on top of her.
She gently pushed Hunter on his chest, "Get up."
"I don’t want to get up." The person he had missed for two years finally came back to him.
It felt so real when his body was pressing against hers, so how could he let go of her?
Would she disappear once he got up?
"You’re too heavy, making me feel uncomfortable." Was this letting go of her?
He did let go, but she still couldn’t get up.
Hunter hoisted himself up to give her enough space to breathe, but she still couldn’t leave.
Two years had passed, but he was still so domineering.
Emily felt a little resentful. She didn’t know what the relationship was between them now.
Finally, she took a deep breath and said coldly, "Don’t do this. No matter what happened in the past, it was all gone. Hunter, I already forgot the past. I’m living a good life now."
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