Kyle’s chest tightened painfully.
“I won’t get married again. I won’t be with another woman…”
“You becoming a monk has nothing to do with me.” Candice cut him off. “From now on, you’re free, and so am I. Let’s just wish each other well.”
“Well?”
Kyle’s face darkened. “Who are you going to be happy with?”
At once, the image of Charlie’s irritating face popped into his head.
Candice let out a gentle sigh. “Can’t I be happy on my own? Can’t I be beautiful and content by myself?”
Kyle’s aching heart eased a little. “Really? You’re really planning to be alone? Never get involved with another man again?”
He looked at her anxiously, filled with hope, desperately wanting her to confirm it.
But Candice didn’t respond.
She just smiled gracefully and calmly said goodbye, “I’ll be going now.
