If I Knew I Loved You
After helping me up, he breathed softly before saying, "It's not like that, Natasha. I just want to tell you that I'm finally good enough… Could you just consider me for once?"
Frederick's bitter words drifted into my ears like a whisper. Suddenly, I was no longer drunk, and the haziness around me became clear.
Once everything became focused, the first thing I saw was Frederick's bright eyes, which seemed to sparkle like the stars.
I looked at Frederick. I opened my mouth but couldn't bring myself to answer him. "Frederick… I'm sorry."
The lessons I had learned from my previous relationship were far too painful. I couldn't just throw myself into another man's arms without hesitation.