The night was cold and crispy, the air whooping sharply outside.
The bright moonlight streaming in illuminated a girl's beautiful face.
Andrew watched the sleeping woman, questions swirling tumultuously in his dark eyes.
What had she just said?
He'd heard every word loud and clear, but he couldn't understand the meaning behind them.
She said he was right to judge her, she said she was willing to be the kind of girl who sold her virtue for someone...
A brother...
What was it she said about a brother?
Did that mean everything she did, from signing the surrogacy contract to trying hard to keep her job, was it all to save someone she cared about?
Something inside him shivered at that thought and his gaze on the girl's face became profound. He stared deeply as if the face of the person before him could answer the questions growing in his mind.
Her words brought mixed thoughts to his mind, a suspicion he didn't want to dwell on till he could fully confirm it.
