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"I know!" Tears rolled down Yvonne's face.
It was exactly because she believed he still loved her that he remained single all these years. Therefore, she believed she still had a place in his heart.
Precisely because she believed so, she dared to be courageous.
Zachary turned her over and made her face him. Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her, waves of emotions surged within his eyes, and he didn’t blink at all.
All Yvonne saw was his scarlet, bloodshot eyes.
It seemed that she wasn't the only one who didn't sleep well last night.
Yvonne's vision was blurry. She took a deep breath and swallowed back her tears, making herself think more rationally.
She lowered her head, but Zachary held her chin with one hand and lifted her face up.
She had no choice but to face him.
His tall body was pressed down with a kind of oppression, and his shadow shrouded her. He looked at her with a deep and sharp gaze as if he wanted to look into her heart.