Love Began with the First Meeting

Becky shook her head as she held back her tears, bitterness and frustration,"I don't want him to worry about me...", she confessed.

"But your eyes..."

"I'll be fine." Becky interrupted Harrow's sympathetic words. She then forced a smile and said,"Let's go now please."

"Okay, sure let's go." Harrow stood up and helped Becky walk out of the lounge, and into the parking lot.

On their drive back, the atmosphere in the car was quite tense. Becky lowered her eyes and bit her lips as she tried to control her growling anger and bitterness.

On the call he promised to pick her up, but he didn't show up and she was disappointed.

In the past, no matter how busy he was, he always made the time as she was his priority. But now he didn't consider her important enough. Was it a punishment for her being self-willed?

Just the direction of her thoughts laced her eyes with tears. With a hard bite on her lips, Becky tried to fight the urge of breaking down and letting her emotions get the better of her.

Since she decided to return, not a day went by when she was at ease. Her heart was full of expectation, and at the same time, also with fear and anxiety. Yet despite the crippling emotions, she was too proud to let anyone see her failure. She rejected Cindy's offer to accompany her. Instead, she came to A City all by herself. Subconsciously, she hoped Brian was guilty and worried about her.

But... The reality seemed quite contrary to what she hoped and wished with all her heart.

way out of her delicate eyes, and dropped onto her hand. Hastily, Becky turned her

reason." Harrow tried to comfort her, not knowing what to say. He glanced at Becky who hurriedly wiped her tears, sighed, grabbed a tissue, then added,"There's a lot going in A

hearing his words, Becky stopped crying, and instead turned around to face Harrow as she asked with

capable of. Mr. Brian Long is simply occupied. You don't need to burden yourself with worrying about him. But what about you? I'm sure

a hint of sorrow, Becky

her words. Yet she just stopped talking midway. Then Harrow

refrained herself from speaking further, and instead concluded,"Well,

could sense that Becky was not in a good mood, so he didn't pressure her into talking further. Though the rest of the ride, they just remained silent and awkward. As Harrow dropped Becky

good I'm at the

on the other line, Harrow also heard the loud thud of someone closing their car's door. Within moments, the hotel room's door opened

scent. She opened her mouth in an attempt to say something, but in the end, she just remained silent. She just sat quietly on the edge of the sofa, with her eyes lowered, seeming

about Becky's eyes, but eventually he just pointed at them, shrugged helplessly, and then said,"Well... I still have some things to do

out immediately. But just as he was closing the door, he threw another look at

heart for over a decade. He tolerated her willfulness again,

hard to breathe in there. But she just remained quiet,

time passed it got more awkward in there. Becky was feeling embarrassed. Her eyes began welling up with tears as she thought about what was happening. She panicked, and said,"Well, I'm quite tired. It has been a long day." Then she stood up in one swift moment in a bid to leave