Ronan sped on the road with his eyes trained straight ahead. From beginning to end, he said nary a
word.
I felt exceedingly uneasy at his present state, and distress engulfed me. I wanted to comfort him, but I
didn't know what to say. After all, it was an indisputable fact that I was intimate with Michael, and I was
even pregnant with his child right then.
“Ronan...” I called out his name softly after hesitating for an eternity.
“You don't need to say anything. I know Emma was deliberately disparaging you, and you're not the
kind of woman who sleeps around. Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen for you.”
Ronan seemed to have anticipated my words, for he had already made his stance clear without waiting
for me to explain myself.
Lowering my head, I heaved a helpless sigh. Guilt showed in my eyes as I gazed at him, yet I just didn't
know what to say.
“I know you truly love Michael, but I still hope that you'll give me a chance. If you're not happy with him
and wish to leave him, please consider me first, okay?”
Stopping the car, Ronan turned and regarded me seriously.
I could see the solemnity in his eyes, but it was precisely that which had me feeling all the more guilty.
He has sacrificed a lot for me, but all I gave him in return was hurt.
I hung my head since I wasn't quite certain how to answer him.
If I concur, then I'll be giving him hope, and he won't be as sad as he is right now. However, I also know
all too well that I'll only be holding him back if I do. I've got no idea what will become of me if I break up
with Michael, nor do I have any idea whether I'll fall in love with him then. But as of now, the answer is
no.
“Please promise me that, Anna!”
Upon seeing my prolonged silence, Ronan's voice became tinged with a hint of urgency, and his gaze
turned pleading. At the sight of him then, I really couldn't bring myself to turn him down.
After a long silence, I finally nodded. “Okay, I promise you that.”
While this is an empty promise, I already owe him too much, so I'm willing to give him if it makes him
feel better.
Of course, I didn't think that I would break up with Michael because he was the only man I had ever
loved irrevocably in this lifetime. I felt that I wouldn't leave him for the rest of my days.
Having said that, if we truly broke up one day, I would fulfill my promise and make it up to Ronan.
When Ronan saw that I had agreed, he was thrilled and clutched my shoulders with both hands.
Delight shone in his eyes as he gazed at me.
It's just an empty promise, yet he's over the moon. But looking back at the past, I've been rejecting him
from the very beginning and never gave him any hope. This is the only time, so he'll naturally be
ecstatic.
“It's rather late, so please drive me home. I'm a bit tired.”
Not wanting to continue lingering on that subject with him, I straightened and stared right ahead as I
said that placidly.
Immersed in his exhilaration then, Ronan didn't notice anything amiss about me. “Sure! I'll drive you
back right away!” he agreed readily.
After saying that, he started the car and drove toward Birchwood.
The car came to a stop at the entrance of the community. In the past, he would insist on seeing me to
the door, but he probably knew that Michael was also staying here at present, so he didn't offer to
accompany me upstairs.
Anyway, that was a good thing because the longer we spent in each other's presence, the more
awkward I felt.
When I had alighted from his car, I was instantly much more relaxed.
But upon returning home, I was still bugged by the incident earlier. Emma seemed extremely resentful,
so I was worried that something would happen before our wedding.
I did my best to calm myself and kept comforting myself inwardly. No matter what happens, I still have
Michael by my side. He'll definitely resolve the problem, and our wedding will undoubtedly go smoothly!
Returning to my room, I took a nap. When I woke up in the afternoon, my mood had improved
significantly. I glanced at the time, only to see that Michael would be getting off work soon.
Although the housekeeper had already prepared dinner, I knew that he preferred eating my cooking, so
I dismissed her.
Then, I started cooking dinner in the kitchen alone. At the thought that Michael would be able to eat my
cooking every night, happiness suffused me.
I wore a blissful smile on my face. When I had finished cooking, Michael had also arrived home from
work. He smelled the aroma of food the moment he stepped into the house. He walked over to me with
his thin lips curved into a faint arc.
We sat at the dining table across from each other. As he swept a gaze over the dinner I prepared, he
seemed very much contented. Ever since he came home, a faint smile lingered on his face. While it
wasn't conspicuous, it was exceedingly captivating.
I loved his smiling countenance, and it simply possessed an indescribable allure that enticed me.
Halfway through dinner, Michael suddenly stilled and stared at me solemnly.
“What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?” I asked in a murmur while looking at him in
bemusement.
In the past, he ate plenty as long as it was something I cooked, but he only ate a few bites today. Could
it be that the food isn't to his liking?
“No, it's just that I've got something more important to do right now.”
A seductive smile tugged at Michael's lips, and he reached into his pocket.
When he said that, my puzzlement grew. Isn't eating the most important thing now? Is there anything
else that takes precedence?
My gaze was riveted on his hand as curiosity drove my desire to know what exactly he meant.
Shortly after, he took out a square jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to me.
As I stared at the jewelry box, my heart hammered wildly. I already had my suspicions, but I still didn't
dare believe it.
My eyes were rounded from shock, and my heart pounded in a frantic rhythm. Even my outstretched
hand was trembling slightly.
“Open it and have a look.”
Michael flashed me a smile upon seeing my nervousness. Then, he motioned for me to open the
jewelry box.
I took the jewelry box from him. Although it was light, it felt exceedingly heavy in my hand.
When I opened the jewelry box, the dazzling diamond that greeted me had me momentarily falling into
a trance. It was a diamond ring.
The diamond ring wasn't massive. Instead, it appeared to be of the exquisite type and was incredibly
stunning.
My heart skipped a beat. While I had already surmised that it might be a ring, I still couldn't help being
shocked when beholding it with my own eyes. At the same time, tears started shimmering in my eyes.
I always thought that he didn't care about giving me a ring. It'd always bothered me greatly, but I didn't
dare mention it to him and had been bottling it instead.
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