Clearly, Henry Ronan wasn't planning to let her 'reveal her scars'.
Lucy Ansley lowered her head and played with the man's fingers, "Actually... there's nothing I can't talk about."
He knows about Skye Jade, and with just a little inquiry, he could learn about the cable car accident that happened on the snow mountain years ago.
Few people in the country know about it, mainly because after the incident, the snowfield started strict privacy protection for all victims and survivors.
Henry Ronan's palm gently landed on the back of her head, threading through her hair softly, "Whether or not it should be talked about, there's no need to say anything."
Upon hearing this, Lucy Ansley was mostly certain that he knew the ins and outs.
There wasn't any particularly sad emotion; rather, there was a calm emptiness and hesitation.
The heartache she once thought would never heal had, unbeknownst to her, started to seem less severe.
