Nana Monty clearly felt the person holding her tighten his grip, as if resisting getting too close to her.
Her heart ached as she looked at him.
The mask covered most of his face, but not the burns on his neck.
Beneath his clothes, who knew how many more burns there were.
Only he knew the extent of the pain he suffered.
The torment he endured also known to him alone.
The man took Nana Monty back to the villa, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word to her.
As he turned to leave, Nana Monty suddenly stood up, rushed forward, and hugged him from behind, "Jayden, don't go, no matter what you look like, you are my husband, the father of my child, no matter the difficulties, our family will face them together, don't go, Jayden..."
By the end, she was sobbing uncontrollably.
The man's back suddenly stiffened, and he was as if frozen, unable to move.