“Can you find it in your heart to forgive me this one time? I swear that I will love you properly. I will treat the child in your belly like my own. Please, would you give me another chance, Sabrina?”

Sabrina shook her head lightly as she responded, “Mr Conor, I don’t love you. I will never give a second chance to someone who wouldn’t even treat me like a person. Right... You came at a good time actually. I was just about to go look for you.”

As she said that, Sabrina headed back into her room to get an old envelope, which had Nigel’s name on it.

Nigel could feel that the words had been written decisively, without room for carelessness or hesitation. Looking at his own name on the envelope, all Nigel could think about was Sabrina’s conviction.

If a person’s handwriting really did reflect their feelings, this was proof that it was true.

It was actually the first time that Nigel had seen Sabrina’s handwriting, which he thought looked beautiful.

It wasn’t delicate at all. Rather, i