"Alex…" she called out. Her voice was weak.
His brows creased and his hand tightened around the handle of the luggage as Alex turned to look at her face. She was biting her lips, obviously to stop herself from crying.
Seeing her like that made Alex's jaws clench. He hated it so damn much when she looked so hurt like that, when she cried like that. He hated it so much he wanted to slaughter anyone who caused her to be in pain.
"Tell me… as promised, I will listen." He finally spoke. His voice sounded strained and his eyes were like a pair of black crystalized ice. He seemed to be mentally preparing himself which made Abi feel a little relieved.
She lifted her hand and held his face lovingly, with all the emotions in her heart and soul.
However, as she opened her mouth, she suddenly wobbled.
Alex was quick to let go of the luggage in his hand and wrapped his arm around her waist.
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