Billionaire's Match

Chapter 637 However, almost immediately, a bank alert popped up on Michael's phone-his card had been frozen. Winnie saw the message too, and her heart sank. Oscar had made his move. "You go back. | can walk on my own," she said, turning to leave. But Michael gripped her wrist firmly. "Winnie, are you really going to leave me now? Don't you have any conscience?" His voice finally cracked with emotion. The calm, composed man from just moments ago now carried a faint, simmering anger. Winnie flushed, panicked. "I'm sorry, Michael! | didn't think it would escalate this far.

Oscar is actually following through his threats... You should go back now and apologize!" "I don't want to apologize..." His voice dropped, heavy and low. " Because | only like one person. | like one person, and there's nothing wrong with that." Before Winnie could respond, Michael raised his hand and pressed it gently to her cheek. His usually soft gaze now cut like a blade straight to her heart. ---- It took her a moment to recover. Her mind raced-was he.. confessing to her? "Michael, you. "| don't care if you like me, even a little, or not at all. | just... like you.

had already said he liked her. But it was childhood talk-innocent, taken lightly by both of them "Michael..." Her brow furrowed,

both for himself. She had known long ago she could no longer treat him as just a childhood friend, an ordinary companion. Otherwise, she never would have let herself go with him to register their marriage. But... if she reciprocated his feelings, she couldn't bear the cost ---- of all he had sacrificed for her. Night had fallen, and the streetlights stretched their

know that everything I've done comes from my heart. You don't have the right to stop me from liking you, so don't feel pressured or guilty. Our agreement still stands. And when you ever want to leave... you can." Winnie felt a swell of anguish so intense, she nearly cried.