38. Who was Leslie?

"I can't bear to see you suffer, Yohan. I... I feel so helpless. But I'll go to any lengths to see you happy. I made that promise to you a long time ago. I've given my life to you and I'll do anything for your happiness. If you don't want me to be in front of you, I won't be. I won't force myself on you," she sobbed.

"Sara..."

He leaned towards her, his hands gently cupping her face in his warm palms. The intensity in his eyes softened as he looked deeply into her tear-filled gaze.

“I know I messed up. I can't explain why I feel the need to push you away. It's like I'm at war with myself, and everything feels out of control."

Sara could see the fear in his eyes, and her heart ached for him. She gently pressed his head against her chest, allowing him to release his heavy breaths. She understood the mental turmoil he was experiencing, and she wanted to provide him with comfort and support.

Closing his eyes, Yohan held onto her tightly. The warmth o