Chapter 829
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
âSomething more beautifulâ¦â Sumnerâs scoff carried a tinge of self -mockery.
âLindsey, what is it that he has that I lack? I can take you to the places he has, and offer you things greater than he ever could.
Why canât you give me a chance?â
âTell me, why wonât you give Xiomara a chance?â Lindsey retorted with a smile.
âBecauseâ¦â Sumnerâs voice trailed off.
He knew he didnât have feelings for Xiomara.
At that moment, he understood that Lindsey had given him a definitive answer.
He felt a deep pain in his heart.
He couldnât understand why Lindsey couldnât even give him a little hope.
She kept saying no to him, leaving him to question his worth.
âThe meteor shower is beautiful, but you should watch it with someone else, not me,â Lindsey said softly upon seeing his dejected expression.
She then turned to leave, but Sumner quickly grabbed her wrist.
As a result, she lost her balance and was pulled into his arms.
The subtle fragrance of flowers filled Sumnerâs nose as the distance between them closed.
âRemember you asked about my wish? I wished for you to be happy, always.
â Sumnerâs raspy voice echoed in Lindseyâs ear, making her heart thump uncontrollably.
After a pause, he added, âEven if you canât love or accept me, please donât push me away.
Iâll always be here, waiting.
When youâre hurt or tired and need comfort, youâll find me right here if you look back.
â
His words were full of affection and longing.
Lindsey felt an overwhelming sense of confinement and suffocation in his embrace.
âSumner, can you please not be so kind to me? Iâm scared Iâll never be able to pay back what I owe you,â Lindsey said, pulling away from Sumnerâs embrace.
Her eyes, filled with tears, looked earnestly at the man whose generosity overwhelmed her.
Yet, Sumner offered her a soft smile.
âYou owe me nothing.
My happiness lies in protecting the one I cherish.
Itâs my choice.
Thereâs no need for stress on your part.
â
âBut Sumner, Love isnât meant to be this self-effacing.
Itâs about reciprocity, a mutual endeavor.
You ought to let go of this fixation and find someone whoâs a better match.
â
âIf youâre aware of my infatuation, then youâll understand itâs not easily discarded.
Lindsey, youâre my salvation in this life.
â
Sumnerâs gaze was so intense that Lindsey couldnât bear to meet his eyes.
âYou called me self-effacing.
True love, however, inspires one to lower oneself to the very dust, and you alone can compel me to such humility.
â
Lindsey found herself at a loss for words, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts she couldnât organize.
She was at a loss on how to respond to such devotion.
The clock had neared one in the morning by the time they headed back.
Sumner drove in silence while Lindsey, seated beside him, remained quiet.
They exchanged no words.
The moment the car started, Sumnerâs phone, resting by his side, lit up.
He unlocked it to find a photo sent by the grillâs owner.
Sumner offered a faint smile, glancing over at Lindsey.
He then dismissed the message from his screen.
As they reached the hill roads, Lindseyâs eyelids grew heavy.
The events of late had drained her, and she found it impossible to resist the pull of sleep.
Resting her elbow beneath her chin, she prepared to doze off.
But the sound of something amiss woke her up.
She glanced at Sumner to see him frantically pumping the brakes.