Nathaniel stared at his hand deeply, a constriction was suffocating him. De Villiers' words impacted him deeply, they scattered his emotions.

They baffled him. Where was he wrong? What was he doing not properly? He wanted to know too.

Failing to comprehend his feelings, he grit his teeth from exasperation.

‘I devoted all this life of mine to her. Am I still selfish? Where am I wrong? What is it that I can’t see?’ He thought worriedly.

Questioning himself until he noticed that De Villiers purposely left the door open to show how much of a gallant man he is.

“Amanda, here, wear these shoes, they will be comfortable.”

“Sure.”...