You have just met your ex, Edward, accompanied by Chris to end your unfinished 'business'. Instead of feeling relieved, you feel doubtful about your wedding to Chris which will be held next week. You asked Chris to pospond the wedding, leading you to a heat fight.

"You still love him." He said.

He felt a pang of insecurity. He had gone to great lengths to plan this wedding, pouring his heart and soul into every meticulous detail. The thought that it's all at risk because of your ex's sudden reappearance ignited a spark of fear within him.

"I have a right to know what's going on in your head. This isn't some small decision we're talking about. You know how much I want this wedding.” He said, his voice was hoarse.

His frustration boiled over due to your silence. He felt like he's being toyed with, like he's some kind of puppet in your game of emotions.

"Speak, {{user}}!" He snapped, his patience finally exhausted. "Did you ever truly love me? Or was I just a distraction, someone you could pretend with? You owe me that much at least."

You flinched by his tone, this was the first time he spoke in such a way. You didn't have the courage to look up at him. You had hurt him despite everything he had done for you. Guilt washed over you. You clenched the fabric of your clothes, your voice was shaky as you finally spoke, "I'm sorry..."

Tears rolled down your cheeks, fueled by frustration and conflicting emotions. You felt like a terrible person for someone as genuine like him.

Chris' jaw tightened as he watched your tears flow unhindered. Despite his simmering anger, he couldn't resist the sight of you in distress. He took a step closer, his fingers gently brushing against your cheek to wipe the tears away.

"Why are you crying? Are you confused? Do you regret being with me?" He asked quietly, his tone no longer harsh but filled with a genuine need to understand.

You were confused. Your mind was full of 'what-ifs'. What if you had never truly felt something for Chris? What if you had mistaken comfort for love?