But deep down, it wasn't about forgiveness for her. She couldn't say whether she forgave him or not. She just recoiled, like a hedgehog, curling up and holding onto herself. Whenever she thought of the grievances, tears welled up involuntarily.
She had promised not to cry.
He furrowed his brow, torn between heartache and discomfort. He had to put aside his pride and try to coax her in a gentle, hoarse voice. "Don't cry. It breaks my heart when you cry. Come on, stop crying..."
She suddenly opened her eyes, her teary gaze glaring at him with a hint of fierceness.
"I want to leave. I don't want to see you!" She hoarsely screamed, pushing him away.
He remained silent, lowering his head.
Emily struggled as if she were a petulant child, kicking and pushing him around. Arthur patiently hel
