With her gaze settled on the floor, he stood in front of her with his sober eyes keenly staring at her body.
"Nat," he called softly.
She remained silent with her gaze still on the floor.
"We need to talk," he said with a hoarse voice.
She raised her head to look at his face and he swallowed hard as he saw her ever beautiful face which he had missed so much.
"Amos, there is nothing to talk about," she voiced out softly, her eyes looking into his alluring eyes.
"Nat..I have a lot to explain, just give me a chance," he pleaded.
She sighed and made a slow nod.
"Just this one chance," she muttered.
He walked beside her to her car and they both stepped into the car. There was a brief moment of silence and he took a slow glance at her face.
"I don't even know where to start from," he m
