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Freya's voice was raspy as she spoke. "Micah, we've had a good time together these past few weeks, haven't we?"

She stepped closer to him, tilting her head up to meet his gaze since he was much taller. His sharp features, like a perfectly sculpted work of art, were exactly the kind Freya was obsessed with. Micah pressed his lips together, his mind drifting back to their time together. It had indeed been enjoyable.

Freya had never thrown tantrums and she was always considerate of him. But the weight of responsibility on his shoulders was immense. He was leading the Yaren Tribe people, and much of his future would be dedicated to them. In the end, wouldn't he be neglecting Freya?

"Freya, you agreed to a month. People should keep their promises," Micah said quietly, trying to use the idea of honoring commitments to steer her away from further attachment.

Freya felt her throat tighten, her heart squeezed painfully. They say time reveals true feelings. Micah had seen her sincerity, yet he remained so stubborn!

you're the leader of Yaren Tribe, and you're committed to helping our

mother still haunted him. He did

I don't have the emotional bandwidth. Freya, one month is all I

don't care about what you said. I understand you, and I

Tribe. We can both be busy with our work, serving the people. How could you feel guilty then? "If you're worried about having

spoken so calmly and with such determination, left Micah stunned. Freya was willing to give up so much just to be with him, even her dreams of motherhood. When Micah remained silent, Freya thought he did not believe her. "If you don't believe me, I'll write it down for

waving his hand. "You don't need to go that

want to continue this conversation, Freya had already put in so much effort trying to win him over during the month they had