‘What do you want to tell me?’

Ryan wanted to know as he looked fixedly at the gentle and elegant woman in front of him. The sunlight outside the window was scattered all over her body and she was standing against the light like a person in a painting. She looked so earthly and yet so beautiful.

However, he could not have her in this way.

“Actually, does it matter what I want to tell you? I just wanted to give you hope at the time. It’s as simple as that.”

Madeline's explanation caused the light in Ryan's eyes to fade.

“No, you’re lying to me. You must have something to tell me.” His eyes were full of expectations. His appearance had returned to the former gentle and elegant air but it was now full of anxiety.

Madeline walked to the bed and looked at his pale and frustrated face. She also found it a bit ironic and ridiculous, but pity arose in Madeline’s heart from noticing his complicated emotions.

She looked at Ryan’s expectant face and parted her lips gently. “The day you sai