"Okay."
Matthew Morgan responded, and the moment he held her in his arms again, his eyes were red.
"Chloe..."
He softly called her name, lowered his head, and kissed Chloe Grant's forehead.
"Actually, I really like it when he calls me Chloe.
Only he would call me that.
His voice is particularly pleasant, sometimes low and slightly hoarse. Every time he calls my name, his voice is especially gentle, making me feel completely captivated."
"Tell me, why? Why can't you just love me properly? You said we've finally understood each other after our misplaced feelings, so why... can't we love each other properly?"
"I'm sorry." Matthew Morgan closed his eyes and held Chloe Grant particularly tight, "This is something I owe, and I must repay it. I never wanted to repay it at the cost of hurting you.
Chloe, just wait for me a bit longer, okay?"
"I'm not afraid of waiting for you... I can wait for you... Matthew Morgan, I really can wait for you."
"But..."
