"Erwan, I'm sorry," Desiree said while talking to him in the living room. Franco is asleep, and Manang Marin is busy in the kitchen.
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"Why?" Erwan asked. It looks not a piece of good news, but he needs to hear it.
"Please don't wait for my decision. I won't change my mind," Desiree whispered. No matter how she looks at the situation, she doesn't seem to see Erwan as her husband. There's no love left but only respect. And respect as her son's father.
"I'm not rushing you. Please allow me to make it up to you. And for me to show you my pure intention with Franco and you. It's not because of Franco. I realized that I love you..." Erwan said.
"I'm really sorry, Erwan." Desiree looks down. It hurts seeing him sad, but she can't do anything.
Desiree already had decided, and her decision i
