"Are you apologizing to me?"
This sudden voice startled Ruby Mercer's tears back into her eyes.
Before she could wipe the tears from her face, she looked up and met a pair of deep black eyes.
"You..."
Christopher Moore walked up to her, "Are you wondering why I came back again?"
Ruby Mercer, "I..."
Christopher Moore, "Were you just apologizing to me?"
Ruby's tears flowed freely, trailing down her cheeks to the corner of her mouth. The pain in her eyes drowned out all their brightness.
Christopher Moore, "Why are you apologizing?"
Ruby met the deep, ink-like eyes of the man, gazing into the depths of his soul.
She gently caressed the man's face, "Christopher, do you really like me?"
This time, it was Christopher who was at a loss for words.
The two of them just looked at each other, but neither spoke for a long time.
After a long while, the man finally uttered two words, "Ruby..."
Gritting his teeth, with a kind of urgent hate.
