"But, Casey... I can't live without you... I..."
"Come on, Michael. Stop begging to be with me. You're not my destiny... We have to accept this reality and now let me go," Casey exclaimed before Michael could finish his sentence. she immediately walked off the terrace, but the man stopped her by grabbing her wrist.
"Casey, let me take you," Michael said pleadingly.
Casey looked down at her gripped hand, then slowly let go of Michael's grip on her. Casey looked at him flatly. She tried to hide her emotions as much as possible.
"You don't have to worry. I'll walk over and call Vincent to pick me up," Casey said, then continued walking.