As the door banged loudly, Esme finally came back to her sense as she kept lying over the swing blankly.
Looking up at the ceiling, Aaron's last words reverberated in her mind drumming like venomous words,
" Since you don't want to carry my child, I won't force you ever. We will adopt a child but I won't receive any other woman as my wife. You should wake up from this and see that IT'S YOU AND ME TILL DEATH."
She swallowed repeatedly but the sore pain deep inside her heart couldn't be eased up with anything. Even though his last words were too touching but the pain flashed across his gaze was vivid and unbearable. His words and actions were completely opposite thus she assumed that she had left a deep scar on his heart.
Wiping off the unruly tears that were shedding from her eyes nonstop, she lifted up before sitting straight away gently.
