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

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

passed her the

her as she ate stoically. She just stood nearby and stayed quiet. Occasionally, she would glance at Becky, who

she had eaten enough. She couldn't bring

rushing to her side. "Where would you like to go, Miss Yan?" She pushed the breakfast dishes aside. "Will you be going somewhere nearby

a bit far away," Becky replied softly. The nurse barely heard Becky but understood that her gentle response was a reflection of how

to prepare Becky's clothes and not long after they were walking out of the hotel. Yoyo made reservations for a car service, which the hotel provided.

are we headed to, Miss?" the driver asked. As a professional, he was trained to smile at his passengers although

speaking softly, Becky told the driver where she wanted to go. The driver nodded to say he understood and started the

very quiet passenger but

and Yoyo also kept silent. The atmosphere was somewhat depressing making it difficult to breathe.

She felt uneasy now and lowered her head to frown.

this thought, she closed her beautiful eyes and waited to arrive

*

suddenly replaced. But

this morning. Lisa told her he was in the study, and no one was allowed to enter it without his permission. They were still 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

she couldn't take her eyes off his study, until they began to ache again. Molly shut her eyes and turned around. Suddenly, a thought hit her. She took out the phone hurriedly and typed