- Please stop. I can't. Saphira says when Christopher had his lips almost glued to hers. - Why? I feel like you say one thing but feel another. - Because between us, there can only be a professional relationship. I'm not interested in being one of your conquests. Christopher moves his face away, but keeps his hands on the woman's body. - Do you think I want a simple conquest with you? Haven't you seen yet that I'm in love with you? I want you by my side, to know you better. I see a future with you. Children with you. Saphira leaves the prison where his arms hold her. - I can not have children. Christopher looked at her in shock. - Sorry, I had no idea. But are you sure? She turns to him. - I am. I was born this way. I'm not perfect, contrary to what you think. - Not being able