Chapter 11

I gazed at William. Though my tone was calm, it carried an unquestionable finality. "William, no matter what happened, those five years are over. Even though I am still 'alive,' I... I don't think I would choose you again."

As I continued to speak, the color gradually drained from his face. "Don't force me to view everything in our past as a mistake. Or perhaps... do you insist on waiting until I