Harley had spent ten days writing the script and had mustered the courage to go to Jasmine for help, all for the sake of Nina and his daughter. Now he had sold the script and chosen a suitable house but was ruthlessly rejected by Nina.
Harley couldn’t figure it out. He didn’t understand that he had always been on Nina’s side, but the two of them were still on the verge of falling apart.
"Nina, talk to me, can’t we take care of the baby together?" He asked. Her silence was eating him up so he stepped forward and held her hand, only to have his hand gently pushed away.
"Sorry Harley, I’m so exhausted from everything. I just want to rest here."
Maybe this is how their fate was meant to be. No matter how they seemed perfect for each other, they just couldn't be together.
Seeing her determination in Nina’s eyes, Harley drew a deep slow breath. He still wouldn't give up.