Jayden's hold on Jasmine kept shifting between tight, lose, very tight, and lose again. Every word she spoke wounded his heart. One thing tugged at him for the longest time. How did he fail to recognize his little ginger?
Her words made sense. He didn't mind having her in any form as long as she was his. He would give his all to bring back the innocent smile she once had. No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity from the photo Edgar showed him.
Jasmine on the other hand patiently waited for his answer. Whatever he chose, she will respect it. He never questioned her choices, she would do the same for him. The man contemplated for a long time and finally made a decision.
" Little Ginger, you are my little ginger. How can I abandon you when you need my help? I promise to be there for you. I love you. Heavens, I love you so much. No matter what you do, I can never unlove you.