Jasmine's pov

I tilted my head.

"Forgiven you? It's easier said than done...I said I have forgiven but I just can't seem to forget all I went through!"

He showed up yesterday, explained some things to me which I don't know if are true...and expect me to forgive him?

What about those cold, rainy nights I spent alone? What about when I was facing life and death in the labour room?

"Please, stop interfering in our lives... We'll let you know when we need you!" I said and turned around to leave.

But he caught my hand and pulled me back, I stared at him with a deep scowl.

Then...