"Zane," Steven's voice crackled with barely contained anger. "Hand the phone to Annalise."
Zane had no intention of obliging. "She's right beside me. Say what you want quickly."
Steven, his panic evident, blurted, "Annalise, if you really get involved with him intimately, there's no way we can ever go back to what we had."
"Really?" I looked up and leaned to kiss Zane.
Zane looked at me, startled. A teasing smile played on my lips as I asked, "Is that supposed to be a good thing?"
Steven felt as though a chilling wave had crashed over him, leaving him cold and breathless.
"Annalise, please, don't act on impulse! You're an adult now… I'm begging you, don't just let any man into your life so casually."
Zane raised an eyebrow. "Mr. Pelham, don’t ruin my moment." With that, he ended the call.
Lying back on the bed, I stared at the ceiling. "He's really strange."
He clearly doesn't love me, yet he acts like he cares so deeply.
Zane moved to sit a little farther from me. "That's just who he is. He didn’t appreciate you when he had the chance, and now that you're gone, it's too late."
I let out a quiet laugh. "Not loving me, yet refusing to let go… how absurd."
Then, as if the reason suddenly clicked, I added with a hint of irony, "Maybe he just can’t stand to see me happy."
Zane regarded me thoughtfully. "What I don't understand is this—if he were to get back with you, he wouldn't be able to give you a better life. He wouldn't cut ties with Jessica either. So why pursue you?"
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