I looked at Andrew, searching for any sign of inconsistency.
Andrew met my gaze. After a long moment, he sighed and said, Debra, you truly dont see your own beauty and worth.
I was left speechless, not sure what to say.
I had a feeling Andrew still wasnt being completely honest; it seemed like he was hiding something.
But what could it be?
Then, it hit me.
Andrew seemed very interested in the mixed-blood witch, Gale!
That scarred guard had mentioned that Gale was very powerful, even causing a great war in which I had participated. Could it be that Gales story was somehow connected to my identity, and Andrew was interested in it because of that?
The more I thought about it, the more it made sense.
But because it was such a delicate matter, I couldnt just come out and ask. After thinking it over carefully, I said, Andrew, Im sorry. Although Ive ended things with Caleb, I havent moved on yet. Theres still a place for him in my heart. It wouldnt be fair to you if I rushed into anything with you.
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Its okay, Andrew murmured gently, his eyes brimming with tender affection.
Without a moments hesitation, he declared, Its natural for you to still have feelings for Caleb after the separation. But trust me, Ill help you move past him. In time, Ill be your husband, unwavering and devoted.
To ease my worries, he even suggested, The witch clan possesses secret spells capable of casting unbreakable bonds. If you fear betrayal, you could bind me with one of these spells. Id be unable to betray you, even if I wanted to.
I lapsed into silence.
I had to concede that Andrew was undeniably skilled in the art of sweet persuasion. His demeanor was kind, gentlemanly, and empathetic.
If our love were genuine and we took the leap into marriage, he might prove to be a worthy companion.
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Yet, I still hesitated.
Regardless of Andrews sincerity or his affection for me, I couldnt bring myself to use him as a rebound from Caleb.
It was a matter of principle.
Therefore, I asserted firmly, No, it wouldnt be fair to you. I cant agree. Besides, I dont wish to exploit your kindness. If theres a future for us, it must be when my heart is free.
Deep down, I doubted we would end up together. My refusal was a delay tactic, a means to navigate the present turmoil.
As anticipated, Andrews lips twitched into a rueful smile at my resolute refusal, and he sighed resignedly. Alright if thats your decision, I wont insist. I respect your decision.
His words echoed understanding, but beneath the surface, I sensed his disappointment, a trace of sorrow lingering in his gaze.