“Thank you, I understand,” Giselle stated with a calm detachment, before she turned and made her way towards the exit.

Henry suddenly wrapped his arms around her, halting her escape. “Giselle, what will it take for you to forgive me? I never anticipated things would spiral like this. I never intended to hurt you or your grandmother, but the damage is done.”

“What are you trying to say? What can you possibly do to make up for this?” Giselle turned, her gaze searing ...