Faye raised a hand to touch her head: "I say these things without any other meaning, I just want to tell you, no matter what you want to do, I will not stop you, but you also need to know that I have a bottom line, there are things I can't let you do, and will not let you do."
As he lowered his hand, he naturally held her hand, "Do you understand what I mean?"
Tessa Caldwell remained still, neither struggling nor moving, her eyes growing increasingly red, her gaze scattered.
So, did Faye really know what she wanted to do?
No, he likely didn't know. His words seemed more like expressing that he could indulge anything but divorce.
"Tessa." Faye's voice suddenly became very serious.
The voice lost its usual faint mockery, its usual sarcasm; he was so earnest, serious, and cautious.
