(Jasper’s POV)
"Do you still love me?"
"Jasper..."
"I'm not asking you to choose me. I'm not asking you to leave Dorian or forgive everything I did. I'm just asking you to be honest. With yourself. With me. If you love me, stop pushing me away. Fight for us to be together instead of fighting with yourself.”
I plead, desperation making my voice thick. Why can't she see how much I love her? That I didn't mean to hide the fact I regained my memories from her?
I was just afraid, terrified at the thought she would pull away.
Scarlett stares at me, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. For a moment, I think she might actually say yes. That she might admit what I can see written all over her face.
But then something shifts. Her expression hardens, and she steps back, pulling my hands off
