An idea suddenly crossed Gabriella's mind, the one that she was reluctant to admit.

　　"There's no way Max loves me. He must be talking nonsense. Max Evans won't understand what Snowy means to me. He shouldn't use my teddy as an analogy," the woman thought before asking doubtfully. 

　　"What do you mean?" 

　　"Don't you think our lives are similar? You have to fight alone without anyone to support you sincerely.”

　　The woman stared at Max's words. It was the first time she had heard her husband being so open and honest.

　　“Then, what does it have to do with my teddy?” Gabriella inquired with furrowed brows.

　　Max's bitter smile added...