Jasper Sherwood turned his head to look at Nina Donovan. She met his gaze without flinching, her eyes locked on his. Her pupils were dark, so clear they seemed almost cold.
After a long moment, Jasper Sherwood finally replied, "And? Are you trying to remind me again, just in case I forgot?"
Nina Donovan blinked and nodded readily. "That's right. I figured your old wounds didn't hurt anymore."
Instead of getting angry, Jasper Sherwood laughed. "They don't. You said it yourself—that was the past. If I keep dwelling on what happened before, I'll go mad sooner or later."
Nina Donovan: "..."
Seeing no trace of anger or coldness on Jasper Sherwood's face, Nina Donovan felt a pang of frustration.
She was trying to reawaken Jasper Sherwood's former hatred for her. If the world's main plot couldn't be changed, then being with him was definitely a mistake.
