Love Began with the First Meeting

She was screaming with joy inside her head. 'He did not delete it! Yes! He kept the photo in her phone.' But why was she so emotional last night?

Running her fingers gently on the picture, she smiled through red-rimmed eyes. It was a bitter smile but one that gave her a glimmer of hope. No one would ever know her secret.

*

Becky was enjoying the sunlight while seated at the hotel's terrace. She sat quietly like a picture.

Yoyo set the breakfast prepared by the hotel on the table and looked at Becky. She sighed inwardly, admiring how beautiful the woman looked at this very moment. "Breakfast is ready, Miss Yan," she announced.

There was no response. There was a faraway look in Becky's eyes although she saw nothing. The woman drew her gaze back and replied distantly,"Wait a moment."

Brian promised to come to the hotel after he finished work last night, but he never came. He gave his word only to break them.

Anticipating his arrival, Becky waited and waited and waited the whole night. Her heart slowly sank as it grew late. She wondered if he changed his mind. Then it crossed her mind that he might have accompanied Molly last night.

It twisted her heart to think this was the case, and could not help but feel hurt. As the depressing feeling gnawed at her, she clutched the edge of her clothes, and her white face became even paler.

Looking at her patient, Yoyo worried. She was merely a nurse. If Becky said to wait a moment, then she could not be forced to have breakfast. So she stood there, waiting how long that moment would last. As the minutes ticked to hours, the warm sun was slowly rising higher. The morning chill was gone.

waiting, and as she did her heart sank more. He didn't come last night, and he wasn't present

laughed at herself. Taking a deep breath, she stood up slowly. Yoyo rushed to her side to assist her. She asked,"Would you like to eat

Yoyo warmed her milk and passed her the bread with jam. She nibbled at her food like a robot. The hotel assured breakfast would be delicious. But Becky never

as she ate stoically. She just stood nearby and stayed

and gestured she had eaten enough. She couldn't bring herself to finish her food. Taking a deep breath,

her side. "Where would you like to go, Miss Yan?" She pushed the breakfast

barely heard Becky but understood that her gentle response was a reflection

walking out of the hotel. Yoyo made reservations for a

professional, he was trained to smile

the driver where she wanted to go. The driver nodded to say he understood and started

driver wondered about his very quiet passenger

back seat. Becky sat quietly, and Yoyo also kept silent. The atmosphere was somewhat depressing making it difficult

and demeanor were always calm, so people felt uncomfortable being around Becky. Every word Cindy told her in the past was echoing in her head. She felt uneasy now and lowered her head to frown. The woman knew she couldn't just sit, wait, and do

beautiful eyes and

*

why the previous one was suddenly replaced. But Brian was a complicated man. You eventually become used to

mad at each other, so there was no way Molly was going there to talk to him or check on his wound. But even as she knew it was impossible to see how he was, she could not help worrying about the man. Fortunately, Lisa

turned around. Suddenly, a thought hit her. She took out the phone hurriedly and typed a message quickly. Then she scrolled down her contact list for Edgar's number, but strangely, it wasn't there. She double-checked the list and proved it