It wasn’t often that Jotham encountered a problem that he couldn’t solve by himself. Until now.
The Julie of now was more thick-skinned and didn’t give in to him so easily as she would have in the past. He liked challenges but his patience was running thin on this. He wanted her by all means.
He finds himself thinking about her every now and then, and he spends every single second of his existence regretting ever treating her the way he had treated her when they were married.
So he sought the one person that Julie had a soft spot for. His grandpa.
“You never visit me,” the old man mused when his grandson entered with a solemn expression on his face. “It’s about Julie, isn’t it?” he gestured to the butler to get them refreshments.
‘I don’t know what else to do.” This was an unusual confession for Jotham who never accepted defeat. “I’ve tried apologizing, telling her how I genuinely feel for her, but she wouldn’t even give me a listening ear.”
“Understandably so. When someone gets hur
