He could feel it in his guts. It was sending shivers of fear in his entire body. It was killing him slowly.
"No, I have to do something," David mumbled while pacing the floor in his office.
He knew he sounded like a lunatic, talking to himself while acting like he was going out of his mind.
But the thought of losing her was something he could not bear. And he believed she was slowly slipping away.
"Rosella, what else do I have to do?" He tried to think and come up with a new plan.
He had won countless cases because he was great at producing solutions to problems. But he seemed to be failing miserably in this one.
He tried everything to win her back. He took her to their favorite spots and introduced her to the things she used to love. But nothing seemed to work.
Or maybe that was the problem.
