Thalassa wasn't keen on addressing that matter.
She didn't want Bruce to be her father. She wanted to deny that more than anyone.
She looked away, saying, "I'm a bit tired, and I'd like to go home to rest. Thanks for covering for me earlier."
As she moved to depart, Leopold stepped in her path; his gaze filled with concern and tenderness, "Let me take you home."
She didn't wish to talk so he didn't push.
Thalassa declined outright, "No need, I can take a taxi."
She couldn't afford to have any more ties with Leopold, let alone get too close.
Since there was no chance for them, she had to make him let go.
It was for his own good.
She turned away, heading to the roadside to hail a cab.
"Is it because of my mother?" Leopold's question trailed behind her.
Thalassa paused, turning back to see Leopold approaching. His tall figure loomed before her, gentle and towering like a big brother.
"My mother sought you out and said some things she shouldn't have, right?" Leopold lowered his gaze to hers. His amber eyes, brimming with sorrow, stared deeply into hers.
His eyes were beautiful. He had long lashes and his eyes shone like polished amber in the sunlight, warm and radiant.
It was a gaze filled with such warmth and affection that many women found irresistible.
Thalassa used to love his eyes, for the deep affection brimming in them every time he looked at her.
But people had changed over time.
There was no going back.
Thalassa averted her eyes, "It's not about anyone else. Let's keep our distance from now on."
"You may want to keep your distance, but I don't," Leopold said, agitated.
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