Her words cut through his heart like a knife. But he did not blame her. Not even for a moment. If anything, his ached terribly for the woman in front of his eyes.
"Leona, what happened in the past…"
"Don't," Leona raised her hand to stop him.
Past.
The past that she hated.
The very same past where she was no less than a fool.
She no longer wanted to be entangled with the past.
Zayden lowered his gaze.
Leona smiled bitterly. Such a sad face.
She stepped back from the man.
If anyone looked at them right now, they would name her as the villain.
As if she was the person who ruined everything single-handedly.
''Can we talk?" the man looked up at her and his expression was back to normal.
As if it never existed and it was just a part of her illusion.
