Ethan clumsily opened the thermos, poured the blood-nourishing soup into a paper cup, and held it out to Naomi. “You lost a lot of blood. You need to replenish it.”
Naomi looked at the cup, then at the forced smile on his face.
Somehow, all she felt was exhaustion.
Especially after everything he had forced on her before every gesture now only put her on edge.
Ethan held the cup for a long time. When she made no move to take it, he set it down with a dejected expression.
“I’ve realized how many wrong things I did in the past… how badly I hurt you. But I know I can change. Why won’t you give me a chance to make things right?”
In the old days he would never have apologized. He had simply taken her kindness for granted.
But after their long separation after seeing her build a new life a
