Chapter 275

“If you hate me so much then just leave me, Moosa.” Her voice cracked slightly, a whisper that carried both defiance and desperation, shaking as she tried to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. She looked at him with a mix of challenge and vulnerability, daring him to follow through with a threat she didn’t actually want him to act on, her hands trembling slightly in her lap and her shoulders tight with tension. The words hung in the air between them, a test of his resolve, a final plea for him to prove her wrong.

Moosa found his heart clenching at her claim. The words struck something raw inside him, a wound he had thought was long buried beneath layers of anger, pride, and vengeance. Memories of shared moments, quiet smiles, and whispered promises rose unbidden, pressing against his chest with unbearable weight. Something deep and primal stirred, a recognition of the love he had never allowed himself to fully accept. He couldn’t hate her.

Despite trying, despi