After saying that, Daniel Cooper turned around and opened the fridge. His eyes slightly paused when he saw the leftover food in the plastic container, and then he took out some green vegetables and two eggs and headed into the kitchen.
Amelia watched the man's figure inside through the glass, feeling that the nerve in her head was getting tighter and tighter, about to break.
In her heart, their current relationship was a transaction. No matter whether he was genuine or fake towards her now, the fact that he had hurt her so badly in the past couldn't be changed.
She wasn't a saint and didn't have the broad-mindedness to forgive and forget. She had always lived by the principle that a good horse doesn't eat the grass behind it.
So why did she refuse him earlier?
It made their relationship more and more complicated, more and more like a net, tying her up tighter and tighter.
She had tasted the bitterness of love and didn't want to experience it again with the same man.
