Connor Osborne reached out his hand to push away the lips that were about to press against his, then got up and walked to one side.
Emma Osborne was slightly surprised, "Connor, what's... what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I might just be having trouble sleeping in a hotel room." Connor Osborne said with a trace of weariness, "You go to sleep, I'll sit for a while, listen to the rain outside."
Emma Osborne looked at him with a deeply aggrieved expression, "Connor, what's... don't you like me anymore? Now, you can't even bear to share a bed with me? After five years, have you really changed your heart?"
Emma had found out that in the past few years, Connor had seen other women, though those women seemed to bear some resemblance to her.
She knew it was loneliness, a physical need for release, so she chose not to mind, but now, he actually...
Could it be that Connor really had feelings for those other women? Or perhaps, did he have feelings for that woman named Anna Ainsworth?
