That night, Raven left the house without ever learning what Missy truly wanted.
Whenever he tried to get closer and ask again, she would only pull away.
"So difficult..." he muttered as he drove away from the house.
Meanwhile, alone in her bedroom, Missy felt a heavy sense of regret.
Why had she let Raven leave with everything still unresolved?
"But it's your own fault," Missy grumbled before letting herself fall onto the bed.
"Is it really that hard to say you love me? I'm not even sure whether you love me or not..."
She whispered softly while staring at their wedding photograph sitting on the bedside table.
Yes, it was true. They had gotten married because Raven had asked her to become his "legal" companion.
But what exactly had he meant by that?
She had given herself to him so easily.
Now she was carrying his child because she loved him.
But did he love her?
That question continued to torment her thoughts.
