“T-TYRON…”
Emilia’s lips parted in surprise as Tyron kissed each of her toes. She couldn’t move, as if rooted to the spot.
“No, please stop.” She tried to stop him, shaking her head. “Get up. Y-you don’t need to do this.”
He shook his head. “I-I’ll do anything, just please give me a chance, love. I-I promise I won’t hurt you or Elina. I-I’ll love you both more than life itself…” Tears streamed down Tyron’s face.
Emilia never thought Tyron would ever beg and look so desperate in front of her. She couldn’t believe that the man who manipulated her was now pleading to be accepted back into her life and her daughter’s.
“Tyron…” Emilia bit her lower lip. She was crying, and she didn’t know why. She gently bent down and helped Tyron up.
They sat together, side by side, the only sound their
