Skye Lawrence's brows furrowed deeply. Despite her efforts to maintain composure, it felt like a fire was suppressed in her chest, nearly consuming the calm she was so proud of these past few days. She stared straight into Baron Lawrence's eyes, her lips curling with assertiveness, "Have you ever encountered it? How do you know you won't want it? Baron, the reason you feel she's the only one for you right now is that you've never liked a woman before. You've suddenly fallen for someone and assume you can only like her for the rest of your life. That if you leave her, you'll never be able to love anyone else ever again."
