Greg was holding the brush in his hand while his attention was fixed at the calm ocean in front of him.
Beside him was Caroline also holding her brush and mixing colors on her palette.
They were under the shade of the coconut tree a few meters from the seawater. The gentle sea breeze was blowing Caroline's hair.
Greg tore his gaze away from the sea and stared at his companion's lovely face. It broke his heart that even though the woman he loves was beside him right now, the child she was carrying inside her womb is not his. The baby's father is her husband.
Which goes to show that...Caroline is no longer his woman.
The moment they got separated on that chaotic day when the cops are hot on his heels trying to capture him, that was also the moment their romantic ties were severed.
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