Hearing him mention that woman from the past again, Bianca struggled to her feet and desperately hugged him. Tears streamed down her face like a flood bursting through a dam. "If I were your wife, I would love you with all my heart, Tommaso. Why can't you see my goodness?"
Tommaso forcefully broke free from her hands and pushed her away. His eyes were filled with coldness and determination. "You should understand that from the beginning to the end, I've never had feelings for you. I never gave you any hope, not even a shred of affection."
He looked at her, his eyes as cold as the ice in the twelfth lunar month. "You're too vicious. Lorenzo is your own child! How could you poison him? Do you even know what love is? In my opinion, I'm just an item you couldn't obtain, just your obsession."
