Julian Keaton was desperately frantic.
He felt that Cecilia Lynch was absolutely the most cruel and heartless woman in the world!
Julian kissed her urgently and deeply, only releasing her when Cecilia was almost out of breath.
"I know my previous actions didn't satisfy you, but Cece, have the two years we spent together not been enough for you to believe that I never regret any decision I've made?" Julian asked, his brows furrowed deeply in hurt.
Listening to Julian's questions, Cecilia's heart tightened with a sour and aching pain.
"Moreover, has being with you only been about the novelty?" Julian snapped, "Do you look down on me, or do you look down on yourself?"
Cecilia pouted, raised her hand, and lightly tapped Julian's brow.
"Don't frown!" she said anxiously, "I don't like seeing you frown, it feels like I've committed some unforgivable crime."
"You already have," Julian complained, "The way you left has become a lifelong nightmare for me."
