"Anna, I'm sorry. " He closed his eyes, not wanting to see her cry. He did not deserve her tears.
"Hon, listen to me. What will you do then? Miss Jia would never be yours. Even if she still loves you, you can never win her loyalty to her
husband. She's commited and couldn't just be moved. "
Anthon looked away. His heart ached at the truth, at the impossiblities. He could , also, in no way betray his brother.
"Hon, I'm not evil. I'm just hurting. How about forgetting that wedding ceremony since you are still not ready about it? Let's give ourselves more time, away from her. " Anna pleaded pitifully in between her sobs.
Anthon finally looked at her. "What do you mean? "
"Let's cancel the wedding and decide about it until you are ready. Then, let's go back to Dubai and live together. I believe that if you allow me to care for you each day, to lay by your side each night and create ourselves a home, you will be able to forget her gradually. "
