If it were before, Martina would definitely embrace Benjamin tenderly and say, "Benjamin, I've been missing you so much."
But now, she didn't move.
Even though Benjamin was within reach, just a slight movement would allow her to easily touch him, but she still didn't move.
Benjamin was waiting, waiting for her to willingly run into his arms. However, after waiting for so long, he still hadn't see anything.
In his eyes, Martina was stubbornly standing in place, deliberately not looking at him, devoid of the once deep affection.
But for Martina, she was in pain. That kind of physical and mental discomfort made it hard for her to breathe, yet Benjamin had no intention of letting her go easily.
"What? Now that you're facing me, you don't even want to say anything?" said Benjamin, staring
