She looked up, silently gazing at the man's handsome face that was within reach.
The two had never been so close before, which left Emily Stone's mind blank.
"Emily Stone..." After a long wait, just when Emily Stone thought she was about to suffocate, the man finally spoke again, "Your sudden appearance threw my life into chaos, and now, you want to leave just like that? Huh?"
His voice was hoarse and deep, with a heavy hum, his handsome face as cold as ice.
Emily Stone's eyes widened, feeling as if her heart was going to stop. Every word the man uttered was like a heavy punch to her heart. She was completely stupefied, not understanding, and even more afraid to think, what exactly his words meant!
"Speak!" Walter Schmidt's face looked terrible, and his tone was utterly brusque, as if he was desperately suppressing his emotions.
"I..." Emily Stone's gaze was dazed, her hands gripping tightly to the door panel behind her, "I have to go back, I am not..."