Timothy's black pupils stared intently at her face. A few seconds later, he reached out and placed his palm over Samantha's hand.
She unconsciously wanted to pull away but failed to do so.
Timothy gently opened his thin lips and asked instead of answering, "Are you serious?"
Samantha looked down and unconsciously bit her lower lip. Her gaze fell on the table and she replied, "Yes, I am."
Timothy did not look affected at all and continued in an indifferent tone, "Look at me and tell me that."
Samantha closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried her best to look serious. She looked up at him and stared right into his gloomy eyes before opening her mouth. Lo and behold, the phrase 'let's get a divorce' ended up stuck in her throat and she could not say them like she did before.
She hated her indecision very much at that moment.
