"No, it can't be."
Khan took a step back, murmuring to himself.
"I don't believe, this isn't true."
Xiya stuffed her phone back into her pocket, ignoring his devastated expression, she said indifferently, "Khan, things have come to this, we can't go back to anything other than being friends."
"No, it isn't like this."
Khan rushed to her, grabbing her hands, there was urgency in his eyes, "Xiya, listen to me. Yes, Daisy was my ex-girlfriend, but I broke up with her. You are the only one I've loved all along. Please give me a chance. Don't let our relationship go so easily."
"Enough, Khan." Xiya rebuked, breaking away from his grip, "Don't make me despise you. It's over."
He never truly understood the love she wanted. It's better to break clean early than endure mutual suffering.
Looking at her green eyes, Khan could no longer see himself in her gaze. Her words had stabbed his heart, leaving a bloody hole.
The pain was almost numbing.
His eyes lowered to her belly.
