qLeft without a choice, Danrique walked to the sofa and sat down beside Francesca. “But if I don't let you speak now, I doubt you'd have the mood to do anything else. Fine. Speak your mind, then.”
“Okay, but first, what did you want to tell me?” Francesca asked as she eyed the man uneasily.
Danrique raised his chin haughtily. “You first.”
“Are you going to marry Hazel?” Francesca suddenly snapped as she clenched her fists. “If you dare do that, I'll kill you!”
Upon hearing that, Danrique burst out laughing.
The next second, Francesca launched herself at him and cupped his face. “You have to take responsibility for what you've done to me! You're not allowed to have a change of heart, and you're also not allowed to dump me!”
“Got it,” Danrique said with a nod. “I won't have a change of heart, and I won't dump you either!”
“Then—”
“I won't marry any other women, nor will I touch them,” he added as he pinched Francesca's chin and gazed fondly at her. “You've always been the only one for me, and that will never change. Now, will you rest easy?”
At last, a satisfied grin crept across Francesca's face. “Yes.”
Danrique kissed her forehead and added, “Go on, then.”
“Okay, so here's what happened...”
Francesca began by sharing the entire story from her point of view and how it all started when William first called her.
It was half an hour later when she finally finished giving the rundown. To her credit, not only did she remain objective the whole time, but she also made sure not to share her own emotions or opinions about the matter.
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