CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Freya had not seen any signs that Micah was interested in anyone else either. She bit her lip, her heart aching. "You're not dating anyone. Is it because of your responsibilities?" Otherwise, how could she explain why there was not even a hint of a woman around Micah?

"That's my business," Micah replied coldly. In an instant, his features seemed to freeze over, and his entire demeanor became dark and unapproachable.

Freya understood that this was Micah's way of trying to make her give up. But she was not going to. Shaking her head firmly, she said, "I won't give up. I just want to be with you. You don't have to worry. I won't get in the way of your responsibilities. Can't you just..." "Don't you get it?" Micah interrupted, his tone icy. "You're not my type. And your recent actions have made me dislike you even more. I'm not going to be with someone I can't stand."

He was trying to make Freya lose all hope, and she understood that. But she refused to accept it. She was utterly devoted to him, willing to be as humble as it took. "Then what type do you like? I can change for you..."

Micah let out a bitter laugh. "You'd change yourself for me? What, get plastic surgery or something? Freya, if you did that, would you even still be yourself?"

like a knife. He was right. If she changed her appearance,

hoarse with emotion. "Why can't

to leave. "Think

not let him walk away, not now. She quickly called out, "Eve thought about it. If you won't agree to anything else, then just

a ridiculous request, she knew that. It sounded desperate and contrived. But

full of

he could speak, she added, "Just this one. small request. Can't you do that? After a month, I won't bother