Arthur heard the shower running and couldn't contain the disturbance in his heart. He could understand why Talia despises him and doesn't even want to be near him, and everything in him wanted to leave before she throws him out but still there was a little part in him that wished for her acceptance of him.
If he were in her position, will he accept someone from the family of his mother's killer?
No way!
But...
There was still a slight hope in his heart, a part of the same hope that kept him going for the past ten years. The hope that believed in the love she had for him. Hope that tied him to that place and stopped him from leaving her.
